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"A mini Aurelia basically. Already on that. Her flight leaves this afternoon so it won't be a hassle. I'll ensure she gets upgraded."
"Too kind," I announced.
"How are you feeling after last night?"
"Fine."
"Are we leaving early today?"
"Yup. I don't like getting here fifteen minutes early."
The elevator doors opened and we walked into the already busy hallway. Everyone who noticed us immediately stopped what they were doing to bow, acknowledging our arrival with “Good mornings” and other words of respect.
We walked straight through until we entered the key elevator that went up to our offices.
We entered the golden mirror elevator. The second security guard who stood at this elevator all day long entered and pressed the button, which led to our designated level.
We rode in silence which wasn't a problem to me as I began to check my emails and notifications. I smirked at the most popular photo that just landed on the trending page. I didn't comment until we were outside the elevator and had reached my office, which was down the hall.
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"As if they have more shit to say." Viktor shook his head.
"They do." I actually chuckled in amusement. "They think we're together and said your all-black outfit is top-notch as usual. Sales are going to go up for any luxurious brand that wants to replicate the look."
"Black is such a common color." He sighed.
"Not on Viktor Omega," I praised and turned to face him. "Anything we need to talk about?"
When he nodded slightly, I replicated his nod with my own as I unlocked my office with the retina scanner and allowed Viktor to open it for me.
Walking into the matte black with a purple theme room always brightened my mood. I snapped my fingers to shift the colors; the bits of purple shifted to pink almost immediately.
"Much better," I declared. I liked it when the pop of color matched my outfit for the day.
Getting color-changing furniture is such a pain in the ass.
Walking to my desk as Viktor made sure security was doing their thing for morning rounds, I noticed the aroma of pumpkin spice that had me practically drooling.
"Fuck," I groaned, which had Viktor at my side in a second.
We both looked to see the venti-sized Starbucks drink on my perfectly clean desk, the steam still oozing out of it like it was just made for me.
There was no need to even panic as we both muttered, "Onyx."
"That man is obsessed with you," Viktor determined.
"You think?" I tossed out the question and shook my head. "He's lucky I tolerate him as a male or I'd shove a stick up his ass."
"Wouldn't he love that," Viktor exaggerated.
I thought about it and realized he'd actually like it. "I swear. Can't torture that guy."
"Not unless it's directed at you," he declared as I lowered to my seat and reached for the cup of coffee. Sipping a small taste, I literally moaned like I was in heaven, the deep rumbling making Viktor look at me like I was a poor soul in love.
"Guess he has your heart."
"Fuck that," I countered. "He knows I need this more than ever."
