Madison wasn’t sure what annoyed her more Nicholas’s constant scowling or how good he looked doing it. That morning, she was organizing his calendar when she noticed something strange. He’d actually been quiet for five whole minutes.
She peeked up and caught him… staring.
Madison Torres (FL)
(Arching a brow) What? Do I have something on my face?
Nicholas Grey (ML)
(Quickly looking back at his laptop) No.
Madison Torres (FL)
(Smirking) Are you sure? You’re staring at me like I’m a spreadsheet you don’t understand.
Nicholas Grey (ML)
(Flat) Don’t flatter yourself.
Madison Torres (FL)
(Laughing softly) Too late. Already did.
Nicholas Grey (ML)
(Look at her, then sighs) You’re impossible.
Madison Torres (FL)
(Shrugs) And yet… irreplaceable.
Nicholas Grey (ML)
(Muttering) Unfortunately.
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Later, she stepped into the break room to find Lila blowing up her phone.
Lila (FL best friend)
👀 Sooo… how’s Mr. CEO of Doom today? Still glaring holes into your soul?
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