What's going on?

McKenna's POV.

I let her drag me to my office. How she even knows my office is totally beyond me. She opened the door and stepped in. I watched as her eyes roamed around the room, taking in every single detail.

"Of course, he'll give you the best office in the building. You have him wrapped around your little finger." She rolled her eyes while I felt my face burn up. I cleared my throat, trying to hide my embarrassment, and scanned the room.

"There's nothing special about the office, so stop exaggerating." She glared at me while I took my seat. She placed her hands on her hips and looked at me expectantly.

"What? Why are you looking at me like that?" I asked her, matching her glare.

"Was that what made you not to come to the cafe? You were busy kissing him?" She asked, raising her brows.

"What? No, he was mad at me. I had to go apologize to him. Was that why you were so mad when we were at his office?"