Chapter 72: Email from the Head Penis
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TO: Mackenzie Marshal
FROM: Vincent Valiant
I need those Wienhowser copies on my desk in ten.
Vincent Valiant
CEO of Valiant Industries
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My fingers drum lightly on the keys, getting ready to reply, but I'd rather see his face as I drop the stack in front of him. I grab the copies from the corner of my desk, which have been sitting there all morning—I've had the copies done since Wednesday afternoon—and then without looking back cup them in my arm and storm into his office without knocking.
"You know I'm right here. You don't have to email your requests," I spit out as he looks up.
With steps that are too long to be natural and make me look maybe a little crazy, I make it to his desk and drop the copies on the top. The created wind tunnel effect causes a few top papers fly to the side.
Vincent looks up and scowls. "If you had them done, why did I need to email in the first place?"