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"Emily I am surprise to see you. What happened?" rumble Jose walking out my kitchen dress in his boxers, Anita Barker wailing from my stereo system.
"Nothing. Who is here with you?" folding my arms.
Jose knows I hate it when he brings any of his women to my place. There is an open bottle of wine on the counter and two empty glasses one of which was half filled of white wine.
"Diana"
Diana casting through the list of sexual partners in my mind Diana doesn't ring a bell.
"Whose Diana?" ready to throw them both out yet curious to know who Diana was.
He rolled his eyes folding his arms trying to intimidate me.
"Diana is a temporary receptionist filling in for Laurel until she returns from maternity leave. She is funny and cute I can't wait for you to meet her"
"Isn't there rules about fucking your employees?"
He nodded his sexy head walking back to the kitchen.
"So why don't you carry her back to your place?"
He poured himself some wine in the empty goblet placing it to his head drinking it down in one shot.
"Will you like a drink?" pouring himself another glass.
"No thanks just answer me"
"Well the funny thing is I don't have a place. After you left I gived up my apartment and moved what little I could here. The remainder of my things should arrive in the morning.