MICAGE
"You can't keep doing that, man." Xander gritted as soon as the door snapped shut.
"Doing what?" I bit my lower lips, walked to the couch and took a seat.
"Making passes at the workers." He grumbled. "It's fair enough that you have Jada and Susan, which has given them more wings that they deserve, and have me dealing with more s**t than I should, but you can't keep doing this."
"I have nothing to do with Jada." I said, eyes focused on the glass as I awaited the appearance of my newest fascination.
"Of course you do not." He grumbled. "Little wonder I got the call that she quit her job a few minutes ago."
"Oh really?" I mused,
"She was one of our biggest cash cows, man. You have to fix this." Xander placed a palm over his head, evidently stressed.
"She did her job perfectl
