Chapter 5

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AUDREY'S POV I walk into my office and I see files piled up on my desk. “What the- My office phone rings and I connect it. “ Miss Jones, I expect those files to be sorted out and brought to my office in an hour”. The call disconnects and I groan. I can't possibly sort these out in an hour. Who does he think he is? Well, he is my boss, but ugh, I sat down and started sorting the files out. In 30 minutes, I was done sorting the files. I applaud myself, Mr.Quinn will be impressed. I got up from my seat and walked toward his office. I knock and I hear his velvety voice say come in. I walked in with somewhat shy footsteps and closed the door behind me. He didn't say anything for a while and I still stand not doing anything. Finally, he raises his head to look at me and I melt on the inside once again. He gestures for me to sit down and I try not to think naughty. I walked over to sit and I saw him raise an eyebrow. He places the iPad he was on and looks directly at me. He smirks at me and I hold my breath. He stretches his hand toward me and I give him the files. I place my hands on my lap as I hand him the files. He doesn't even look at the files, he just drops them on his luxurious table. “ Miss Jones”. “Yes Sir”. “ Sorting out all these files in less than 30 minutes is very impressive. Good job, now go down and get my coffee”. I nodded towards him and walked out of the office. I swear I could feel his eyes on my ass. Which means my plan is coming together perfectly. I walk down to get his coffee and I make sure no one sees me putting a pill into the coffee. I walked back into his office and I handed him the coffee. He tells me to leave and I happily do so. I walked into my office and waited for a little while. The pill will take little time to take effect so I have to wait. It was time and I walked back into his office. I see him sprawled on his chair and I smile in victory. I quickly started looking for files that could give me valuable information. I started by checking the drawer next to his table and I found nothing there. I bend over and check in the other drawers but I find nothing good. I go to his mini library and I look over the books, maybe I'll find something. I had to hurry up, the effect of the pill would wear off in exactly an hour and that wasn't much to search this whole place. His office is filled with books. I looked towards the door and I saw that it still looked open. I rushed towards it and locked it. If someone was to find me here, that would cause a big problem. I sigh in frustration as I don't find anything. It's been 20 minutes and I have not found anything. This can't be a waste. I've even searched for Mr. Quinn's suit and pockets but nothing. What do I do now? Could there be something in his apartment that could give me information? There might be something in his apartment. I decided to stop searching and rearrange everything I disorganized. I'm done putting everything back in its normal position and I leave his office like nothing happened. I walked into my office and I sighed before sitting down. I see more files on my desk and a little more than say “Sort these out”. I groan and I see a name written on the back of the note. “Samantha”. This person, Samantha, must be a senior, right? I sigh and get to work, still keeping in mind to check on how my dear boss is doing. My office phone rings and I immediately connect it. I heard Mr. Quinn groaned through the phone and I made a sly smile. “ Miss Jones, get me water”. I replied, Yes Sir, and took the bottle of water I had with me. Thankfully, the CCTV cameras here do not cover his office and mine, so it's safe to say I'm safe. I put on a concerned face once I entered his office. His face looked disheveled, but despite that, he still looked as handsome as ever. “ Mr. Quinn, are you okay”. He groans and I hand him the water in my hand. He drinks the whole thing and coughs a little. I use that as an opportunity to get close to him and wipe the sweat off his face. He doesn't push me away and I take that as a positive response. “ Mr. Quinn, do you need anything else? He doesn't answer at first but grips my waist. I gashed in surprise but I soon gained my composure. “ I don't need anything”. “Ok, Sir”. He's still gripping my waist as support and I don't complain in the slightest bit. I guess he has regained his senses and he immediately lets go of me as if I could burn him with his body. I walked away from him and waited for him to tell me to leave. “What happened? “Sir, I'm not sure, you called me to get you water and I did. Are you OK Sir? “ I'm not sure, Miss Jones. One minute I was on my phone and the next I woke up feeling thirsty. Did anyone come into my office? “ No Sir, no one did”. Due to the pill, he's supposed to have little memory loss. He waves off and I leave with a smile on my face. Now I have to figure out how I'm going to search for his apartment. I walked into my office and I started to think of ways to get into his office. An idea clicks in my mind and I smile.
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