Chapter 9
Duncan
As soon as I got off the phone with Lucas, the door to my office opened with a loud bang and Sabrina stormed in , her olive face sullen.
She was wearing a white tank top and blue jean that had the word Daddy's favorite on it and a black jean.
I groaned internally. I already knew what this was about.
"Is there a problem, Sabrina?" I asked, bringing my glass of coke to my lips and taking a sip...
"You want to f**k her, don't you?"
She scowled, storming towards me and only stopping in front of my desk, her face contouring into a snarl.
I knew exactly who she was talking about but I wasn't about to make it easy for her.
"Who are we talking about?"
I asked, my eyes leveled.
"The little accountant b***h, who the f**k else?" she snapped, her tone dripping with frustra
