{Victoria}
This punishment was downright humiliating! The triplets had the fantastic idea of hiring me as their assistant for a week in order for me to go back to my desk and do any real work.
"Victoria, we'd like three cups of coffee," Demetri ordered as he was typing away an e-mail. "But hurry up, we need the caffeine."
I bit my lip to keep from replying snarkily because after all, I was the one who died on them. But everyone has their limits. Damien stood up. "I will join you." Of course, now that they feared that I would die again they created a rule; one of them must be with me at any given time. But I was being babysitted for too long.
"No. I can do this by myself. Nothing will happen to me," I convinced steadily, careful not to poke a nerve.
Something flashed in Damien's eyes
