Sweet Lines

So, I slowly switched off the coffee maker and lifted my feet closer to his spot with caution, and put everything by the book before he could finish talking to the person over the phone.

As soon as I have enough of his evil plan, I went to his office and acted cool, while waiting for him to come back.

"Good morning, Mr. Robin," I greeted him with a smile on my face and bent half of my body.

"Someone had a good time after the Europe tour, huh?" he said. "I heard you did something big at the meetings. Good job!" then he dropped his butt on his desk.

I guess someone also had a good time at the pantry when it was a miracle he did not begin my day with a task. Never in my one month working with him as his secretary, right-hand man, or whatever my position in his office that I got relaxed for a long time like this.

He always gave me unnecessary workloads which were not part of my resume like making him coffee, cleaning the storage room, filing the company's financial