Keyboard warrior

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At a huge conference table the brunette was typing ferociously, T was wandering around the mansion looking in awe. John was obviously very wealthy, as everything was luxurious. All 3 men was pacing back and forth frantically asking questions. How could this happen, who would do this, are they broke? The brunette ignored all as she worked on her small travel computer. Hours later she sighed and closed the computer. She turned around in her office chair to face the 3 men who was now sitting down in a sofa with their heads in their palms. Elbows resting on their knees. The brunette gazed over to the other sofa where T was sleeping. She cleared her throat to catch the 3 men’s attention. They all sprung their head up, looking intently at her. “Well I stopped the attack, and got most of the money back. Luckily most of the cash was transferred to bank accounts around the country, so it was easy to divert. But some were transferred to offshore accounts and those will be more difficult to get back. Tomorrow I can work on your security so it won’t happen again.” All 3 men groaned and sighed in relief as they rested their heads on the back of the sofa. Leaning back all 3 in a synchronized motion relaxed one hand on their forehead. They mimicked each other’s motions flawlessly and without noticing.  “Is there a bathroom I could use, perhaps a bed or sofa I can sleep on?” James lifted his head with a huge grin “oh sweetheart, you can have my bed” while winking at her. John’s face snapped up, his eyes pitch black and glazing over. James eyes glazed over as well and his smile faltered. “On second thought, we have a guest room. I’ll show you to it. Madden will bring T to her room”. “Thank you James” the brunette stood up and straighten her clothes. James led her to her room, John following her with his eyes. His gaze hard and lips tight in a straight line. James cleared his throat as he rubbed the back of his neck, the walk to the guest room awkwardly silent. He stopped at a room and gestured for her to go in. “Thank you James, good night.” “Good night... eeeh” James smirked as he realized he still didn’t know her name. The brunette just smiled as she closed the door. James smile got even bigger as he turned around, his cheeks having some color back. A pink tint came to his cheeks as he slightly blushed. James strode back to John, Madden was lifting T of the sofa carrying her sleeping to her guest room. “What the hell man? I could have totally gotten some tonight!? Then you mind link  me she’s off limits? What givs bro?” John rested his face in his palms. He sighed, took a deep breath before answered “she’s my mate!” John’s face still in his palms, James sat down next to him. His face again white, his blush completely gone. “Oh s**t bro.” A long pause with utter silence came upon the room. Neither John nor James uttered a word, before James broke the silence. “And she caught you in the stalls giving a shitty performance.” John let out a long grunt and a tore at his hair. “Oh godess, what did I do to deserve this?” James whined. “Well at least she’s hot, like really hot!” John clenched his jaw, gritting his teeth “I noticed that you noticed!”  James threw is hands up “hey man, I get it, I’m not pursuing that anymore. I wouldn’t dream of hitting on the alphas girl.” John finally lifted his head from his palms, rubbing his face with one hand. He let out a long sigh “thanks man!” James slapped John hard on the back “no problem bro!”  Madden came back in, looking at them “what? Something happen while I was gone?” “Yeah you might say that. I’ll let John explain this one.” John cleared his throat, rubbed his hand over his face once more. “Yeah, where to start? The brunette, that saved our cash. She’s my mate.” Madden made a little jump while fisting the air over his head “yeah man, congrats! That’s awesome! It’s about time you found your Luna!”  Madden was grinning from ear to ear, obviously very happy for his alpha.  James answered with a drawn out “weeeell..” “What?” Asked Madden. John continued the story, “we met at the girls bathroom, after I hooked up with some blonde. Then she made a comment to James about how my performance was... short.” Madden buckled over laughing hard. James tried to hide his snickering with his hand. John did not look pleased. He got up from the sofa slowly walking to his bedroom. Without a word he went inside slowly closing the door. Madden and James exchanged some looks before they both shook their heads. Both walking to their own rooms, without a word closing the doors. 
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