76 - Lunch from The Lunch Hub

Two hours later, the continuous rumbling sound that I'd been hearing for two minutes straight made me raise my head from my work.

I looked around the room to identify the source when my eyes found Jessica.

I looked first at her chest to confirm her clothes were dry before looking up and when I did, we shared eye contact.

I hope she didn't misunderstand.

“Your stomach is the one making that sound right?” I asked as I removed my glasses and placed them in the case.

“I'm embarrassed and sorry if it disturbed you,” she blushed as I looked at my Rolex watch which my uncle had insisted I wore.

He claimed I had to show them who the boss was.

“It's lunch break, why don't you go eat something downstairs?” I asked but she shook her head.

“I'm too scared to,” she shook her head.

“How will you be able to work properly if you don't eat? What about on days I'm having a meeting directly with the vice-president in my office, won't you eat then?” I asked as I brushed my fingers through my hai