One Night Tragedy's
The Part 26

Working in the face of Brennus is tantamount to slowing its performance. Dakota chose to keep quiet if the man spoke. The foolish will babble until the morning will not be responded to except when important and concerning work.

So, it's been three weeks that Dakota has been in a room with a guy that should have been avoided. Repeatedly sow the seeds of patience and water every day by stroking the chest so that it is comfortable and resistant to remain in the company. Remember the big pay.

It turned out that it was still better to work with Aloysius than Brennus. His real boss, although a handyman threatened to ask for a letter of resignation, never disturbed the concentration of work. Very different from the other.

Dakota contacted Aloysius to determine if there was a change of leader. At first the boss was a little surprised and confused, maybe they did not cooperate with each other, it seems. However, after the current call was turned off, moments later it was contacted again only to let you know if for a few months, it was Brennus who would lead there.

Let's just say Dakota is having bad luck.

“I just sent you an email, please read,” Dakota said, without staring at the person being spoken to.

“I'll go there, we read both.” Brennus left his chair, then approached Dakota.

He deliberately stood behind the woman, then piled his hands together. Slightly leaning forward until the chest sticks to the top of the head. “Which one should I check? This?”

Expelling Brennus will definitely not work. So, Dakota chose to withdraw her hand, then stood up and stepped away from her chair. “Please if you want to read here, excuse me to go to the toilet,” said.

“To the toilet real or just pretend?” Brennus stared at the back that was moving away.

Not giving any answer, Dakota simply lips up, then goes out.

Every day Brennus tried to flirt, not to flirt. Delivering expensive items, what's more, it is suspected that gratification continues. Attention, also done every day.

Of attention? It seems like since yesterday Brennus saw Dakota's face pale. Even though the lips are polished lipstick, but the eye bags that look cute cannot lie. If examined again, the woman went to the bathroom more often. But not the one in the room, but specifically the employees.

“What do not-don't he get sick?” Brennus Lekas standing up. “Don't till I get too focused on teasing, so forget about her health.” He was about to catch up to make sure, who knows fainting.

However, just about to open the door, the woman who was about to be followed had already gushed his entire body before his eyes. Dakota passed Brennus without commenting.

“Still want to sit in my chair?” ask Dakota. He had no energy to quarrel or drive away.

“No.” Brennus's eyes looked at the woman's face. “You okay?”

“Ya.” Lie, Dakota feels nauseous, damn it. But, he had taken it out earlier when permission to go to the toilet. Since yesterday, his body has been feeling less friendly. Still, it has to work. Not used to lounging either.

“You sure? Looks like today more looks limp than usual.” Brennus stood at the woman's table to see her more clearly.

“If you know I'm limp, then don't make the workday more tiring,” Dakota circus. He held his forehead while staring at the screen again.

Well, this time Brennus will give up and give up. Than the road is getting far to reach the Dakota. It seemed like letting the woman down without any temptation today was the right choice. At least you can still observe the movements of the secretary who began to strange.