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Post by Deleted on Feb 6, 2017 6:55:54 GMT -5
Over a bottle of wine
Dianthus hurried down the stairs, pushing through the revolving door, and onto the street. Simon was going to be absolutely bitchy about her being late again. But this time it wasn't her fault. Her heels clicked on the London pavement as she rounded the corner, their usual restaurant just in view. Her pencil skirt was just inhibiting enough that her run was more of a quick jog than anything. She knew she didn't need to run, it wouldn't stop her from being late. But she would be less late. And that was the important part.
"I'm sorry!" She could see him sitting at one of the outdoor tables, his usual face on, "I tried to get here as fast as I could." She sighed, setting her purse down next to her as she took the seat across from him. Their customary bottle of wine was already sitting on the table, so she poured herself a glass as she spoke. "I had to reorganize the entire filing cabinet, AGAIN, because someone let a niffler loose and it was in the cabinets." Sighing deeply, she raised the glass to her lips.
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Post by Simon Caldwell on Feb 6, 2017 12:34:14 GMT -5
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Late. Again.. Simon sighed as he checked his watch, shooing away a waitress who had come by for the third time after he already shooed her before. This was his and Dianthus' table, and this was their time, and this waitress was going to drive him absolutely nuts if she kept hovering around like a...tiny, blonde fruitfly.
"Honey? Listen. I'm not sure if this has come across at all, but you're really not my type." the woman turned crimson and quickly tried to explain he was wrong and misunderstanding. To which Simon of course, held a hand up and looked to her. "Each time you've come by to see if I needed anything, you had another button on that tacky little Nine West number popped open. So, I'll be blunt. I'm gay, and your cleavage is doing absolutely nothing for me. So now that thats out of the way, can you stop coming back every five minutes to chat? Because I'm really not here for you." the waitress scurried away completely embarrassed and he huffed in irritation as he poured a glass of the wine, taking a sip as Dianthus came half sprinting over.
He gave her the usual look, the same one he gave every time she'd been late. "You're lucky you're my favorite or I would be a total bitch about it. That and I just got some bitchiness out. Plus, wine." He beamed as he gestured to the bottle.
Simon listened as she explained, raising a brow curiously as he took a sip. "Di, this is what...the third or fourth time you've had to reorganize that damn cabinet? Either someone really dislikes you, or they just like watching that little tush of yours bent over a mess of files." he tapped his nose after he set smirked at her. "Either that or you're screwing one of our coworkers and haven't told me yet, in which case, rude."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 7, 2017 5:55:40 GMT -5
Over a Bottle of wine
Dianthus practically choked on her glass of wine, having to ungracefully cough it out of her lungs before she died from the thought. "Fuck, I wish! That would be so much more exciting than filing!" With a dramatic sigh poured herself a little bit more wine and kicked back in her seat. "If I spent my days bent over a desk instead of collecting files from one I would be happy"
She couldn't help but be a little excited at the thought as she sipped happily upon her wine. This was the best part of the day. Well, one of the best parts of the day. She couldn't admit what the other was, but this was definitely in her top two. Maybe top five. She would give him top five. "I'm not the one shagging in the office, sir. That is your move."
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Post by Simon Caldwell on Feb 9, 2017 10:57:21 GMT -5
¤ @dianthus ¤ NOTES
Simon just smirked as he chuckled at her reaction. "Wouldn't we all be happier that way?" Simon would be atleast. A few choice people, and a vacant office? Oh yes. Most definitely happy.
He took another drink as he looked around, noting quite relieved that the little waitress was avoiding coming over like the plague and her buttons were done all the way back up. "It's hardly my fault if people can't wait until we're out of the office to unwind. Besides, whats that saying? All work and no play?" he grinned over to her and gestured with his glass."Might do you some goooood." he sing songed to her as he took another drink.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 12, 2017 1:09:17 GMT -5
Over a bottle of wine
"Instead of staff meetings we have orgies. Delightful." Though there were plenty of staff she would rather not have sex with she wouldn't care if she saw them naked. Everyone had a body. Some were just more attractive to her personally. And there were several staff she was curious about. How exactly did they look without clothes. She could assume certain staff were quite muscular. Not like that weird fake GQ model muscular. Like they could bench press her without trying muscular. Not that it was a hard idea She was rather thin.
Sipping at her wine, she crossed one leg over the other and smirked at him. "I'm sure you have nothing to do with it. You don't flirt with anyone in a well fitted suit." She sighed dramatically, setting the wine glass down. "Believe my if I wouldn't get fired I would just pounce."
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