Chapter 28 (part 2)

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This is a part 2. That's why it's short.

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Alaiza

Nathan and Zander walk to Nathan's office while I walk to the kitchen, to make some coffee. I almost screamed when someone yells my name. I quickly turn around and now I'm face-to-face, no I mean, face-to-chest with Mike.

"How have you been ?", Mike asks me, with a smile on his face.

"I'm surprisingly, happy", I tell him and he chuckles.

"I miss you so much, we haven't talked for so long", he pouts at me and I hit his chest. A hard one, to be specific.

"So what do you want to do ?", He asks me.

"What do you mean 'What you want to do'? I have to go to work", I tell him.

"Oh right, I thought we're still on break", Mike speaks as he checks his watch to see the time.

"Do you want to hang out later? Maybe after work?", He asks me, with a wink.

"Ok sure, but you need to buy me foods", I tell him and he nods his head. We speak our 'goodbye' and he walks away while I walk to the kitchen to make myself and Nathan a coffee.

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My head snapped to the door when I hear someone knocked it.

"Please come in", I speak as I turn my attention back to my computer. Works.

"Our work time is over. So what about our date, miss ?", Mike speaks and ,once again, my head snapped to the door with a gasped.

"Who said it's a date ?", I tell him as I cross my hand across my chest.

"If it's not a date then what is it then ?", Mike smirks .

"It's called catching-up-with-a-friend", I tell him and he pretends to be hurt.

"And I thought we have some special connection", He pretends to vibes an invisible tear away from his eyes.

"Just hurry up", He groaned as he crosses his arm across his chest, which tighten his shirt, making look much more muscular.

Delicious

What are you thinking, Alaiza ?

"I never know that you like seeing my muscles", Mike speaks and I cover my face with my hair. I'm willing to bet that my face is radish red right now.

I tried to ignore him as I push everything I needed inside my purse.

Mike and I walk to the parking lots together and a second later, I'm on my way to the second date of the day.

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