The door closed behind me with a whoosh and I moved as quickly as my heels would allow to the ringing phone.
“Thank you for calling the office of Marcus Blackwell, how can I help you?” I asked in my best customer service voice, trying not to sound too out of breath as I sat down and picked up my pen to take down any notes.
“I was hoping you would answer,” the husky voice at the end of the line chuckled and I frowned in confusion. This voice wasn’t a familiar, and it was super creepy.
“How can I help you?” I asked unsure of what he wanted.
“There are so many things that you could help me with pretty. Right now I’d like you to transfer me to your boss.” He said and I curled my lip, ‘pretty’ who did he think he was talking too?
“Who may I say is calling?” I asked, trying to hid
