Meadow
The next day was the busiest day I have had since I got employed. I had a workload to the roof, and it felt like it wasn’t getting any easier or reducing in any way. I was halfway through my 5th file of the day when the brooding monster walked into my office.
“Miss white, get your things and meet me at my elevator. We have a business lunch to attend,” he says. He walks off to his private elevator.
I pick up my notebook, toss it in my bag, pick up my phone, and hurry behind him. When I finally catch up to him, the elevator doors open, and we enter. I was only allowed to use his elevator when I was with him.
“Why am I attending this business lunch with you, sir?” I ask as I face the elevator door.
He had been to several business lunches since I got here, but never asked me to com
