My Sam’s number

Drake's POV

Charlotte was gone and so was the distraction she could proffer. At least she was off my neck and I wouldn't have to discuss and talk about a quickie like I was horny for one. The embarrassment still lingered in the room. The way Greg ogled at Charlotte and I when Charlotte was whining about being desperate for office sex from me.

Now my mind was at peace and I was back to work with my finger flying across the keys of my PC. A knock sounded outside my door and the door opened almost immediately, revealing Amos' impassive face.

“ I didn't remember sending it to you, Amos. Or did I?." I asked inquisitively,my head buried in the keys of my computer.

“Yes of course you didn't send it to me." He replied,his head lowered a bit.

A sudden rush of adrenaline coursed through my bloodstream.

Has any money left the company's account again?

“Has there been another anonymous transfer out of the account?." I asked,my voice a mix of curiosity and fear.

I had to know as quickly as possibl