"Yeah, yeah, relax boss,”she says, waving him off with a casual smirk."Everythingis under control. Besides, I’m doing my best here—keeping the furniture from getting rowdy." He mutters and leaves and it's then when your eyes meet"Mind if I join you?” she asks, already pulling out the stool next to you "Boss thinks I'm not working, so I might as well live up to the expectation."
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