Wednesday lunch time; stomach growling at me.

So its food time for me. I get up, grab my purse and walk to Jonathon's office. I knock on his door and wait for him to let me in.

"You may enter!" He demands. I let out a laugh.

"You want lunch?" I ask him, "My shout?"

"Well if it's your shout, then of course!" He grabs his wallet and sunglasses and we head out the office. "Don't you want to ask Phillip?"

"I'd rather not thanks..." I smile at Jonathon and gives me a look. "Fine!"

We stop dead in our tracks and I turn around and walk back down the hall to Phillips office. I hesitate at his door and then knock. But I just barge in without him saying anything. The door swung open and I find Mia from design, half naked on top of Phillip. His shirt was unbutton and his hair was a mess. I quickly shut the door and then speed my way down hall.

"Well..." Jonathon looked at me.

"His pre-occupied!" I grab his hand and take him out of the office.

Jonathon holds on as I drag him down the street to Roll'd, a Vietnamese street food place. I get in quick order BBQ chicken rice paper rolls with a Peach ice tea. Jonathon orders the same but with Lemon ice tea. We take a seat while we wait for our orders.

"So do you want to tell me what you saw in Phillips office?" Jonathon gave me a look.

"It was gross, that's all I can say!" I look away from him and out of the shops windows. My hair blew in the window when the door opened and it felt good.

"I like the new you Isla."

"Thanks, I like it too!"

"Are you trying to impress someone?"

I snap my head back to Jonathon who has a smirk on his face and I give him a glare.

"No!" I snap back. The buzzer for our food buzzed and we got up. I grabbed Jonathon's food, handed it to him and then grabbed mine. We walked back to the office.

I noticed a few men looking towards me as I walked back. Today I wear a Gorman outfit; printed black and white skirt with blue sleeveless shirt and a copper brogue shoe. It outfit fitted me perfectly and was a great investment. Jonathon notices the men staring at me.

"I haven't seen this many guys look at you since you wore the red dress to fashion week in 2010," Jonathon smiled at me. I just smiled back.

"Well that dress was really revealing anyway!" I reply to him. And it was really revealing. Showed off my legs and cleavage, my arms and my waist. It was a stunning dress.

We both started laughing about it. We reached the office doors and walked in; still laughing. Phillip was standing at reception and grabbed my arm the moment we entered. He took big strides and we reached my office doors. He pulled me in and locked the door. I almost lost my lunch on the way.

"Next time you knock, wait for a reply and don't just barge in!" Phillip demanded. His face was clearly angry.

"Well don't have your lady of the day in your office for a lunch time fuck then!" I took a seat at my desk. Phillip was about to say something then Jonathon entered the room.

"Everything ok in here?" He asked, plopping down at the chairs in front of my desk.

"Yes!"

"No!"

Phillip and I reply in unison; I say yes and his says no.

I take a sip of my ice tea and open up my lunch. Jonathon stares at me and Phillip looks at me.

"What?!" I drop my food down. "Is there something on my face?"

They both just stare at me. Jonathon has a smirk on his face and Phillip is just glaring at me.

"Right!" I stand up, "That's it, both of you out of my office!"

"What?!" Jonathon whines. "I thought we were going to have lunch together?"

"We were, until you started staring at me creepily!" I point to my door.

"Sorry, I won't stare then!" Jonathon stays seated.

"As for you, leave now!" I point to Phillip and then my door.

Phillip storms out of my office in a huff. I turn to Jonathon. "What did you hear?"

"I heard nothing Isla. Nothing at all!" He lied and I could tell.

We sat in silence as we ate lunch.

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Hey guys, sorry for such a sort chapter, trust me the next few chapters get better and more interesting.

I've had a bad case of writers block as well guys, so don't judge me.

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Krystal Waters, your amazingly crap author.