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"Stacie and I, Wednesday, her place, sex!"
Alex's mouth fell open. "No way!"
Martins shook his hands in his pocket, giving Alex a confident smile. "Yes way!"
"Oh, tell me! How did that-"
"ALEXANDER VEGA! GET YOUR WHITE ASS IN MY OFFICE!" Ross yelled through the speakers.
"Oh fuck! He is going to kill me isn't he?" Alex said running over to Ross office.
"Totally!" Matthew agreed.
Ross had his feet up on his desk, a pen in his hand which he kept twirling round his fingers, hus face twisted in a frown, his brown eyes on Alex. "One week Alex, that's what I said, wasn't it?"
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