Chapter 8
Vincent yawned while staring at the time on his laptop at work. It was nearly four o’clock on Friday afternoon, and it felt as if it was taking forever for the day to end.
“Too much s*x and not enough sleep?”
Vincent almost jumped out of his chair when he heard Calvin’s voice. “Hey, Cal, you son of a b***h. You startled me. What’s up, man? Research and Development department too boring for you? Are you planning to jump ship to my department?”
Calvin raised both of his middle fingers at Vincent. “Finance is not my thing, man. Why are you so sleepy anyway?”
“Couldn’t sleep well since last Wednesday evening.”
“Tony’s d**k is that good, huh?”
Vincent snickered. “That, and the fact that I seemed to sleep better whenever the two of us shared the same bed.”
“How often did the la
