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I groaned. “You’re not making me feel better, Poppy.”
“Molly, tell me what happened, or I will get on a plane and fly down there and ask you in person.”
“I wish you would get on a plane and come down. I miss you.”
“I miss you, too,” she said. “I do want to come and see you, but…”
“But what?”
“You know Alice and Rosalie were best friends and Alice was in Florida and Rosalie came here and then Alice moved here. Why don’t you come, too?”
“Because Rosalie’s brother was rich and let them stay in his fancy apartment for free. You live in a studio apartment, and I don’t think we can both survive in that together.”
“Well, I’m going to upgrade to a nicer apartment as soon as I get my first paycheck,” I said.
“You are?”
She sounded excited. “Well, maybe then I will come. But only if you think you’ll keep your job.”
I groaned. “Yeah, I guess. Let me not count my chickens before they hatch because I really don’t know.”
“Molly, stop changing the subject. What happened?”
“Well, I am in dire straits, Poppy. The absolute worst thing happened.”
“Oh shit. Don’t tell me. You gave him a blow job, and then he came on you, and you pulled your mouth back, and his sperm went all over your top, and you had to pretend you spilled soda on yourself or something.”
“Poppy, what the fuck?” I exclaimed loudly and then lowered my voice. “No, that’s disgusting.”
She giggled. “So then the absolute worst thing didn’t happen.”
“You’ve been watching too much porn, Poppy.”
“I don’t watch porn. I told you that. I’d rather live in the moment and create the porn of my imagination then—”
I cut her off. “Okay, okay. Well, let’s just say that a certain best friend of yours is now an assistant to the CEO of Covington and Associates.”
“No fucking way,” she said loudly. “You’re Travis’s assistant?”
I groaned. “Yes, I am. Can you believe my luck?”
“Wow, that must have been some sex,” she said.
“What’d you mean?”
“It must have been some sex. He’s made you his assistant?”
“I don’t know that he made—”
“He’s the CEO of the company. Obviously, he had a decision and a choice to make when he was told his new assistant would come from the new hire pool. He chose you, Alice. He loves you. He wants to marry you,” she sang.
“Okay, we had sex one night. That definitely doesn’t mean he loves me. I doubt he’s ever going to get married, let alone to me.”
“So then he wants to fuck you again?” Poppy said.
“Probably.”
“Oh my gosh. Did you guys hook up today?”
