Sienna's POV
"And I brought this for you" I smile as I slide a box towards Logan.
He looks at it and then at me.
"I am w-working" he says while I smirk.
"Call your manager" I whisper and smirk again. Logan's eyes go wide.
"You are going to get me f-fired for not receiving y-your gift?" Logan asks taking a step closer.
I look at my nails. I went to someone that these people call nail artists. I came early and they said that Logan's shift starts in two hours. I did that to kill time. I now have minions painted on my finger nails. They did an amazing job.
"Call your manager, Mr. Logan White" I smile at him.
Hesitantly, he calls the manager. He smiles wide as soon as he notices me. He is a handsome man with some belly fat. People who say belly fat doesn't count to being handsom
