we are… together.
"Yeah, it's about James," I started.
"Oh, you saw the news?" He asked, "And you don't plan to keep me standing, do
you?"
"I do intend to do that," I smiled, "And what news?"
He sighed and folded his arms, "We were on the news this morning, one of the fastest
growing design companies."
"One of the? They say that like we have any other competition," I scoffed, "Who
was the anchor? Bella Vista?"
"We actually do have a competition down the street," he shook his head, "They're
actually quite good. But not our level. So, what happened to James?"
"He broke up with me." I faked a sob while covering my face, "After all I've done
for him." I peeked at him and he had a blank look on his face.
"He's no fun," I said, "He's no longer working here. Apparently, I was too much for
him."
"Seriously, Aria?"
"Yes."
"This is your third assistant this year."
"I know."
"It's barely June."
"Technically, yeah. I mean, it's the last week of May."
"Aria."
"Michael."
"Unbelievable," he threw his hands up in defeat.
"You know I love you right?" I smirked.
"What do you want me to do now?" he asked.
"Well, it's nothing much," I sighed, "New assistant, someone easy to tame, good
dick like yours if not bigger, tall…"
"Let me stop you right there, Miss Wolfe," he raised his hand, "If you're forgetting
we need an actual assistant… you know… the one that can do the actual work?" "Eh? Sure, that too," I said, "How soon can I get one?"