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“Aw. Congrats.” Melissa was stunned about how despicable Riley was and had so many questions to ask, but figured it wasn’t in her place and besides, she didn’t want to continue the conversation. “So is your boss in?”

“Yes. I’ll let him know you’re here.” Riley answered and typed in some things into her computer system.

“He says you can come in.” Riley answered and Melissa nodded and walked towards his office. She knocked and he asked her to come in. Before opening the door, she mentally prepared herself to accommodate Nathan’s asshole–ity to the best she could.

“Hi Nathan. Wipe that stupid smirk off your face and let’s get this over with quickly, I have to go home and cry about how shitty my life is.” Melissa said as she entered into the office, she wasn’t in the mood to hear the reason why he had that suggestive smirk on his face when he saw her— she knew it had something to do with how her pink pants accentuated her curves and that’s why she urged him to get to business.

“And Good