Club

Chapter 12

Octavia

She had said a piece and she had left him there to think about it.

She was not like those models he'd use and then throw away.

Yes, she had been attracted to him at first but hell! He had been too much of a prude to know that.

She sighed, dropping her things on her table.

"Ma'am, we're having a late night party to send one of our own away..will you join us?" The team leader asked, dropping a can of energy drink in front of her.

She nodded, smiling at him and picking the can up.

"Yes, I will." She asnwered with a smile.

Her intercom buzz and she frowned.

"Hello?" She said irritated, that he had called after ten minutes of their talking.

"Come to my office."

She rolled her eyes, rounding the table and leaving the office.

One of this days, she was sure she would hit his head with a pan or something.

Talk about pan, where would she get it.

She knocked on the door, and opened it before he could say a word.

"You called for me." She said, staring at him as he star