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“My apartment,” she replied smoothly. *** He offered her a plate.
She looked over at him, tying her trench coat belt around her waist. “Hey. Ready to go?” *** He took out the plate, spooning some of the pasta...
(Zoop!) After work, Beck was finishing up some things at her desk, but looked as if she were getting ready to go. *** He took them out after...
She nodded before returning to her work, waving a hand at him. “Go to your meeting.” *** Bubbles started to occur and he plopped the noddles...
“It’s not,” she replied simply. “You have a meeting in ten minutes. I can do it after work, though.” *** He finished cutting up the noodles,...
She seemed surprised. “Right now?” *** “Hm. Fine, Urethra. Whatever you say. Go ahead and boil some water.”
She looked up at him, tapping the tip against her lips. “I’m good at everything. What do you need?” *** “...are you sure?”
She sat back in her chair, taking the pencil out from behind her ear and placing it between her teeth thoughtfully as she went about her work. *...
She squinted at him, her eyes meeting his as she considered him. She reached up, placing a finger on the underside of his jaw gently. "Fix your...
"Also, I've gotten a new haircut scheduled for you today; the anonymous poll I sent around came back with mediocre results," she said, marking...
She entered after a few seconds, holding a clipboard and a black pen stuck behind her ear. "Your schedule is fairly simply today... you have...
His coffee was sitting on the coaster, steaming hot. A dark mocha from the cafe down the street. Exactly how he loved it. * * * "I don't know....
She said nothing more, continuing to work. * * * He glanced over at her in surprise. "You don't think so?"
She glanced up at him over her glasses. She was wearing dark red lipstick today. "Good morning, Mr. Audra," she said primly. "Let me know when...
The next morning, Beck was already at her desk when he arrived, typing something onto the keyboard. * * * "What's your nickname? Sparky?"
(Zoop?) * * * "That's not true and you know it, ma'am."
She only nodded, saying nothing as she watched him get out. * * * "You literally just called me Wolfy."
She parked in front of his building, dropping her hands for a moment. "This happens every time, Mr. Audra," she said quietly. "As you said, you...
She looked baffled by his explanation. "What does that even mean?" * * * "Nuh uh."
"Why are you?" she shot back, pulling up to his street. "You said that you would've easily known that your feelings weren't real; it was...
