It was quite as Abby let out a sigh as she headed to her desk. Her heels clicking on the tile floor, a crisp clack, clack, clack. She sat her bag down under her desk and turned on her computer, she started checking the voicemails and making notes to give to Owen when he arrived. Abby buried herself in her work until she heard the soft ding of the elevator.
She turned nervously towards the sound, she could hear his steady footsteps getting closer. Her heart was beating in her chest and she wondered if she should have just stayed home. It would have been so much easier than dealing with how stressed out she was feeling right now.
She took a deep breath and looked up as he walked towards her, “We should talk about yesterday.” He said to her with a soft smile.
Abby frowned, was this
