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9 - Saturday At The Office

Author: Jacy Kyomi
last update Last Updated: 2024-04-08 16:54:52
Araceli's Pov

A sharp honk echoes through the not so busy neighborhood, and I roll my eyes as I grab my hoodie. I already know who it is.

Last night, as I made my way to my apartment, he had sent me a cute text, asking me to spend the day with him at the office.

I don’t bother fixing my curls or changing out of the sweatpants I threw on. It’s saturday. If I am going to the office on a weekend, I am at least staying comfortable. I grab my phone, stuff it into my pocket, my work laptop, courtesy of Zayn, his folder and head downstairs.

The second I step outside, the passenger door swings open. He is leaning over from the driver’s seat, one hand gripping the wheel, the other pushing the door wider.

“Well, well, my personal chauffeur at my service again.” I slide in, shutting the door behind me. “I should start tipping you.”

Zayn lets out a short laugh as he shifts into drive. “You could, but your wallet might not survive it.”

I buckle my seatbelt as he pulls onto the road. “You kn
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