Corporate Girlfriend

HER

-out ass home and grumbling under my breath, tiredly. I

the kitchen department, is only limited to making my own coffee and burning toast. All the c

the apartment but was

ce to make sure I'm not imag

ood I'm seeing right the

th assorted dishes. Gwen stood a few meters away with a huge contente

“It's just a little something to cheer

roke out on my

r being awesome,” she teased, motioning me to the table.

ig

table. Releasing a deep sigh, I sunk into

sh in front of me. “Ta-da! Your delic

n awe. “Wow, it

ed. “It i

thwatering food. “Hmm,” I moaned with deligh

ed her eyes at me.

and savored

nd examined me from head to toe. “Clearly, you weren't fi

don't know. Maybe it's because I'm still trying to figure

r, curious. “What di

and took another bite. “H

out what?”

WTF! He knew about it and still didn't call you out o

mnly n

sked, her face co

d. “I hav

face. “That's just mean. He probably did

ly,” I

prove me wrong. What exactly does he get from putting peopl

night,” I mumbled, taking anot

murderous intent. “Why aren't you fuming about this? You sh

ssion less neutral. “Spewi

claimed witho

replied, waving my fork around her face. “And trust me, The Devil ain't worth

and stuck out her bottom

like this will happen,” I shrugged. “I've chosen to live with it. And let'

at he's an asshole, Cheryl. I wonder how you manage to tolerate working in

mouth. “That's hilarious.” I moaned again as I ta

end. “But trust me when I s

s at me once again before handed me a glass of water. I grabbed the glass with both han

eck, girl,” I croaked

all that stuff but, girl, sex is much more satisfying. Take it from an expert.” she

y head at her. “You

nothing weird about sex. In fact, it's an exhilarating pl

rs. “La la la la la la. I can't hear

in annoyance at me. “Go

at her “No, am not,

She looked at me pointedly. “You really need

ybe find time for it in my busy schedule

i'm setting up a blind date for you very soon

plate, as I gaped at her back in horror. “

heard, girl. It's about time a man

is damn cl

if that's what have been blocking your head from realizing h

at,” I call

the sound of her

omie is quite eccentric and can be

ly means I'm in

*

ing from a case of spilt- personality disorder? Let's say like

grump, Damien; the irate, and... aha! Damien; the a

a scowl darker than his heart and then began roaring fire at his l

ry?” A voice cam

re of a grimace, actually. “Yep, and he's not

h her perfect blonde hair. “God, that man really

. Why is everyone around me s

or him for three good years. And no one, I repeat, no one has been able to work with him for a week without

y doses of aspirin, washed down with a glassful of tolerance topped with

thought as much.” She cleared her throat, and s

together in confusion

hat it's because you...” The tips of her ears turned re

th him!” She blurted out so quick

I see,”

hem right and tell them that it's not true.” She then narrowed her eyes at me in a way that

estion, all coming under the impression that they mean well but I

on-chalantly

g for me to elaborate more. “And tha

r mine. “Am not going to judge you if you are. Who the heck cares about what peo

I chastised her mildly as my eyes immediately scanned the arena for an

th a man because it's quite hard to find one who's good and scales the requirements these days.

I immediately draped a hand o

us man, alright. And if not that I am happily married to the love of my life –and receiving

n't let Julian hear that, bet he won't be happy th

lly. “He knows I would

ver 5 years now, and still dote over each other like newlyweds. Ellie

n end— and a small man carrying a mini brief case hurried out with a panicked look on hi

Ellie asked

the irate Damien, I

ill very much present and he's

, I exhaled, exasperatingly, a

Mr.

Now,” He sai

efore he bursts his stitches and sets this building on fire,” She said w

up any important files he mig

the lion in hi