"A password? Are you kidding me!?" Brianna sighed.
Pursuing her lips, she types in her birthday.
[03/20/19**]
[Password Incorrect! Please try again]
"Ugh! Why isn't his password my birthday? Most couples change their passwords for their lover's birthday." Brianna complained.
"Hm… how about…"
[7-7-7]
"The amount of letters in my name." Brianna hummed and clicked enter.
[Password Incorrect! Please try again]
"..."
"Maybe it's not numbers, and it's my name."
[Brianna Blossom Jameson]
[Password Incorrect! Please try again]
"My initials?"
[B. B. J]
[Password Incorrect! Please try again]
"His company?"
[Jay Empire]
[Password Incorrect! Please try again in 1 minute]
"Is this a joke?" Asked Brianna.
She turned on her phone and opened her notes so she could type some passwords. This was going to take Brianna a day to complete.
*****
"Mr Suave, how are you today?" Jason asked when he got into a smaller office.
This office was his office that he did one-on-one meetings in, he preferred that the actual office was kept private from other companies, because he had some very important paperwork in it. The only people that are allowed to go into his office were his family, his personal assistant, and Brianna, his girlfriend.
A man around Jason's age sat in a black leather chair in front of the big brown desk. Jason took a seat in his office chair behind the desk.
"Ah Mr Jay, it's a pleasure to be in your presents today." The man that went by the name Mr Suave said, "I am doing just fine, how about you."
Mr Suave seemed to be in a laid-back mood, just like Jason.
These two men are best friends since diapers, and will always be that way.
"Okay, cut the crap." Jason said. He hated using formalities, especially in front of his friends. Sometimes he wonders how they could use them for so long without getting annoyed.
"I'm doing alright Blake." Responded Jason.
"So, why did you clear your day just to talk to me Jason." He asked, leaning back in his chair.
"I need some of your investigators to investigate something."
"What do you need done?"
*****
Three hours later, Brianna was passed out on his chair and had successfully disabled the computer so Jason would have to come in and enable it again so she could attempt again.
Jason was done with his meeting, so he was currently on his way back from his office.
"... Bri, wake up. You don't sleep when you are in the office." Jason demanded, dropping a pile of papers on his desk with a loud bang.
"Huh." Brianna yawned, opening her eyes. When she saw Jason she mumbled, "Oh, it's you."
She closed her eyes again and leaned back in his chair like she ran the place.
"Brianna, I need to sit to do some work. Plus, you are in trouble. You shouldn't be sitting here like you run this goddamn place."
Brianna just shrugged and looked at him with a peer, innocent face.
"Get up." He demanded again.
With a sigh, she got up and walked to the front of his desk and watched him with a glare.
"You are not acting like a gentleman." She complained and sat back on his desk.
"I'm not supposed to Bri, you are here to learn your lesson about making me run back and forwards." He explained.
"It was your choice," Her voice came to a high note at the end, "you didn't have to!"
He gave her a serious face, "Bri, you were sick. I thought you were serious therefore you are in trouble."
"I was serious tho…"
"... just go get me a coffee. The break room is on the second floor."
Her jaws dropped, "I have to go from all the way up here to down there and back up here again!!"
"Yep, now hurry or you will get in more trouble."
"Humph!" She turned around and stomped off.
Thirty minutes later, she came back into the office holding a cup of black coffee and placed it on his desk with a smile. She wasn't out of breath because she was smart and used the elevator.
He looked into the coffee. "Why is it black? I wanted two spoons of cream and one sugar cube."
"First, you never asked, and second…" She pulled the thing of cream and a few sugar cubes out of her bag and put in his required amount before giving it a little stir with the spoon she threw at him earlier.
With a hair flip, she shot him a smirk after she was done.
He was amazed by her intelligence, '... she's smart.' He acknowledged in his mind. She just keeps on giving him a surprise.
"What are you going to do with the rest of the cream and sugar cubes?" He questioned.
That was something she did not think about beforehand. Taking a moment to think, she took the cream and cubes over to the opened window and tossed them.
"... why?"
She turned to look at him, "well, that is the easiest option, plus, there are tons more cream and sugar cubes down there. I am more than certain that you are not going to miss one full bottle of cream and a handful of sugar cubes."
He gawked at her, "That was a full bottle!?" He gasped.
She nodded, "well, maybe not a full one knowing that I dumped two spoons of it in your coffee." She recalled.
"Not even half a bottle!?"
She shocked her head.
He gave an annoyed sigh and picked his mug up, bringing it to his lips to drink.
As she watched him, her eyes widened as she remembered something.
Taking a sip, she shrieked, "wait! Don't drink that, expired cream is terrible for you."
"WHAT!" He yelled and spat his coffee out and she quickly ducked in front of his desk.
Brianna held the desk and pulled herself up, trying not to laugh and fall on the ground.
"Just joking."
"..."