The Stranger Behind My Orgasm novel Chapter 108

Chapter 108: SASSY ABIGAIL

Abigail

"Please tell me why you’re blocking my path in the elevator," I pushed my sunglasses down my nose, peeking at Marcus and Ted over the rim.

It was eight in the morning, with a handful of employees scattered across the ground floor of Wolfe Corp.

Behind me, back at the reception desk, Kate was on the land phone, receiving calls to the company.

Marcus had his usual impish grin, while Ted held out a fresh cup of latte to me.

I adjusted my bag and Stanley cup on one hand to collect the coffee from him. "Ooh, to what do I owe this honor? What do you want, Marcus?"

"Why do I have to want something?" he handled, placing a hand on his chest dramatically. In his other hand was a brown folder. "You wound me, Abigail."

"Fine," I shrugged, waving the coffee in his face. "Thanks for the coffee,"

"Any chance you could get this file to the boss?" He added, holding out the brown folder, his eyes twinkling.

"Haha! I knew you wanted something," I chuckled. "You have working legs, go submit it yourself."

After Alicia got fired, most employees in the corporation didn’t know why she was fired.

"I have working legs that I would like to keep attached to my body." He held the folder out toward me with both hands, looking all earnest like some choirboy.

"Please? He fired three people in what, three months? John Myles the cleaner, he’s gone. Tyler’s gone, and if Tyler can be fired, we are not safe, Abigail. Not safe. What if I go up there and Wolfe looks at me and decides today’s the day, that’s it for me."

Ted nodded gravely, clasping his hands together. "It’s a genuine concern as you can see."

Marcus wiggled the folder. "Please, I have a mother."

A tired laugh left my lips. "Fine, whatever,"

Marcus eyes narrowed, his grin wiping off his face disappearing. "You alright? You look... exhausted."

"I’m fine," I waved him off dismissively. I had a lot on my plate but I was fine.

Along with trying to figure out the best way to plant that tracker on Gavin the henchman, every single time Finnegan iced me out it only made the guilt on my chest heavier.

I was also horny as fuck.

"I’ve already told you twice. I need a meeting with Mr. Wolfe, today! So get to it, dumb bitch!"

My head whipped up in shock. There was a woman at Kate’s desk. She was tall, hair bleached down to the thinnest strand, wearing some grey dress that should be on scary monster fashion show. There was a hunched over man behind her, grabbing her arm.

"Please, Miss Davies, don’t cause a scene,"

"Let go of me!" She screeched, shoving him aside an turned back to Kate.

"A-As I’ve explained, Mr. Wolfe’s schedule is managed by his office," Kate explained, her face reddening as she tried to remain as polite as possible. "I can take your details and someone will be in touch,"

"I didn’t come here to leave my details." Miss Davies or whatever the fuck she was hissed, her red coated lips curling in a sneer.

"I came here for a meeting. Do you understand what I’m saying or do I need to use smaller words? Is your brain as poor as you look?"

Oh, hell no. She just crossed the line.

Oh, your worst nightmare honey. You met me at a bad time.

"Yeah, so do Call girls," the ground floor lobby exploded in laughter around us from the small crowd of employees that had gathered. "Kate, when next is the corporation looking to work with..." I glanced at Sienna, then back at her "What was it, tiktokers?"

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