~Caspian~
Nothing about the charity benefit went to plan, and when I get to work the next morning, things aren’t any better there.
“Where’s my coffee?” I bark at Reese when I get to my office to find my desk completely empty. Her desk sits just outside my office door so that she’s close by when I need her, and she knows to have my coffee hot and ready for me when I arrive.
She mutters something under her breath that I don’t quite catch, so I order her to repeat herself. “Why don’t you ask your fiancée to get it for you?” she says, louder the second time, her eyes narrowed and her jaw set.
I don’t f*cking have time for this, but I grab her arm anyway and pull her into my office, slamming the door behind me. The sound makes her jump, but her eyes remain defiant as I scowl at her. “I do
