The messily arranged paperwork on Oliver's table were harshly pushed away and was replaced by skirt-wearing girl who sat on it. Oliver threw a harsh glare at the intruder, without even raising his head.
Samantha Johnson. Oliver had became terribly sick of her intruding his office during their lunch breaks and the thick-headed girl just could not take a hint. Of course, today would not be any different.
"Come on Ollie. You've been overworking these days. It's time for you to have a well-earned break," the crafty woman flirtatiously pulled his tie in an attempt to yank him forward but Oliver held on to his seat firmly. No way was he going to submit to this devil of a woman.
Letting out a heavy sigh, Oliver loosened his tie and removed it from his neck. He suppressed a smirk at the look of utter confusion on Samantha's face. It was as if she was offended that he was not falling for her seduction.
"I have a lot of work to do," Oliver gestured to the scattered paperwork on the floor. At that, Samantha rolled her eyes and slid off the table, straightening her skirt as she let out an annoyed huff.
"I don't get it. Why are you resisting me? A lot of guys in this office would kill to have one-on-one lunch with me," Samantha frowned as she crossed her arms across her chest.
Oliver raised his eyebrows in surprise. It seemed that she was getting sick of being rejected repeatedly so she decided to just confront him directly about it. Secretly, Oliver was thankful that she was being straightforward about it instead of beating about the bush.
"Well, I'm not one of those guys," Oliver answered simply. Samantha's mouth dropped open at the frank response.
"Now, would you kindly please leave so that I can write a 5-page report which is due in..."Oliver paused to glance at his watch. "15 minutes."
Samantha angrily scoffed and stomped out of the room, even slamming the door loudly to make her frustration clear. Chuckling to himself, Oliver pushed up his reading glasses before resuming his Tetris Game.
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