Dawn sat on her chair, one hand propping up her chin and the other absentmindedly tapping a pencil on the dusty board desk. You'd think with how much revenue they charge they'd afford more janitors or perhaps, a working air conditioner.She sighed, turning to glance at Mike, the leader of the editors' team who sat on her right, leaning back into his seat whilst seemingly trying to count the number of tiles on the ceiling. Either that or he was muttering to himself, which wasn't entirely impossible considering he had a mental health record.To her left was her desperate best friend who unsuccessfully tried to pay attention to George's monotonous lecture on how the stock charts had waned pitifully low regardless of the fact that they had spent sleepless nights reading, re-reading, and analyzing every single method on market ratio. Releasing a loud breath, she slouched on her spot, dazing into oblivion but the sudden buzz of her phone startled her from nearly

The bright sun seeping throughthe window had woken Dawn up the next morning.Her eyes fluttered lightly, trying to adjust her momentarily blurred vision as she attempted to move away from the bed only to realize that she had fallen asleep on David's naked chest.Looking down, she groaned, mentally cursing at herself for letting him have his way with her. She made a motion to roll off him, but his warm arm snaked around her back and kept her in place.   "Are you trying to leave me again?"  He asked, his hands rounding her tighter.Dawn ignored his question and made another attempt to get off him but he held her firm, enjoying her struggle as it only added to the friction in which her breast rubbed against his chest. "David let go" she murmured, scrambling on his chest.David stifled his chuckle. "Thought you'd never talk to me" "Wish I didn't have to" she muttered, narrowing her eyes to the side as she conti

Dawn disentangled herself fromJacob as quickly as she could. "David-d I can-n explain." she stuttered, her words already failing her as she caught sight of the burning fury in his eyes. "What the fuck is going on Dawn?!" he lashed, the vein in his forehead pulsating as his anger grew beyond measure. "Please let's go." she begged as a few people nearby stood and began to stare, none daring to intervene. "What's going on here?" Jacob jumped in, his masculine impulse making him straighten his shoulders. "Dawn, do you know this guy?""This guy?" David repeated, curling his hand into a ball as he finally looked up the idiot who had his filthy hands all over his wife."Look, I don't know who the hell you are but you have no right to waltz in here and harass her like you own the place.""Fucking stay out of this." he gruffed and turned his attention back to Dawn. "We're leaving" he reached for her but Jacob stepped partially in fr

A MONTH LATER..."You son of a Gun!" Tanner's voice reverberated through the Bluetooth earpiece, forcing a flinch out of David as he drove in through the iron gates. "Can you fucking stop yelling, my ears still hurt" he groaned, pulling into the garage and turning off the ignition. "Why does it matter to you who your assistant dates, you clearly said you weren't into her""But we had sex!" "You have sex all the time," he said rather pointedly, narrowly rolling his eyes as he opened his trunk to retrieve his suitcase. "Look, if it bothers you so much that she went out with another guy, stop being a big pussy and do something about it.""It doesn't bother me," Tanner snapped half-heartedly. "So why the fuck are we having this conversation then?" David drawled back, locking his car and making his way to the entrance of the house. "Nothing. I don't know. Fuck man. I think I just need to eat her out again. Yes, that