I walked back to my desk and started on my paperwork again.
Damn…taxes are due soon!
I heard heels clacking on the wood floor. Helena walked up to my desk. I could tell she was looking for a fight.
“Business man, huh.” She said, staring at my pile of papers.
“Can I help you?” I said, looking up into her black eyes.
“Your hair’s pretty long for a business man, cut it.” She said, looking at my long and tangled hair with a shadow of lust in her eyes.
“Don’t have to.” I replied coolly. “I’m my own boss, bitch.”
She looked offended, but walked away.
“Fine, you won’t be getting any of this.” She said, putting a hand on her leg.
“Sorry, don’t feel like getting AIDS , I gave all my condoms to Derek.”
She just smirked at me.
“Hey, where is Derek?” I asked.
“You’ll have to find out.”