𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐍

𝐀𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐀 𝐏𝐎𝐕

. . .

my palm ran against the railing as I slowly walked up the staircase that was dedicated to Francis, Etienne and my bedroom.

my heels clicked loudly against the marble floors, my hands dangling at mu sides as I began walking down the hallway. Today, I successfully sent another grand in under an hour from the guys bank account.

I was tired from the night and, decided I was going to call it a day. going to sleep.

a larger door towards the end of the hallway had a golden board to the side with my last name engraved on it meaning, it was my room

my phone buzzed and I slipped my hand into my coat pocket pulling out my phone

it was a text from Francis saying that I should meet him in his room. I stopped in my tracks and turned to my right and I saw a door with the word BASSET engraved on it. I put my hand on the door knob, twisting it until it opened.

he looked up from his desk, Etienne coming out the restroom, swinging his arms in attempt to dry them

"ah, there she is!" Etienne exclaimed "she's too special to work in the same room as us now,"

I rolled my eyes, shutting the door behind me

"what was it that you needed, Francis?" I asked

"Etienne and I discussed more about the conversation we were having," he stated glancing over his shoulder at Etienne " and we think its a very risky situation,"

authors note: um yeah that's it for today. sorry, ik it's short I am very unmotivated rn