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“Nicole Fucking Haught!!!! Why do you always use dirty tricks to win, huh? I can’t fucking believe you… What the fuck did I just witness in the courtroom?” Waverly more or less yelled at the redhead who sat behind the desk.
“Are you truly a horribly human being, or is this how you want us to see you? How can you get up every morning and look into the mirror? How can you watch you own reflection without feeling the need the puke?” Waverly slammed the door behind her, as if she had invaded the redhead’s fortress.
Nicole walked up to the woman, who stood with her arms crossed over her chest and a smirk plastered all over her face. She had the cockiest and most drenching voice Waverly Earp ever heard.
“You lost,” The redhead smirked, pointing at Waverly.
“Which makes me a better lawyer than you, but that doesn’t give you the right to come in here and shout at me, in my own firm… Mrs. Earp, please leave. Next time you find you need to speak to me, please book an appointment instead of marching in here and scaring my employees.” Nicole Haught answered the woman, whose nostrils were flared, and her breath was rough.
“You used dirty tricks in this case and you fucking know it! All this time in the court and you used that card…. You are despicable.” Waverly said as she moved closer to the redhead.
“Yeah? What are you going to do about it? You couldn’t handle the pressure and do what was right and needed.” Nicole said as she pointed at Waverly, who was so close. Waverly bashed her hand away.
“Don’t point at me like I’m a 5-year-old, I didn’t use dirty tricks, I was honest!” Waverly was furious and the anger steamed from her ears.
“You know, you repulse me! You think you are this incredibly, stunning superstar who owns the show, with your cute little ass, and your boobs popping out at any giving chance... IT DOESN’T WORK!” Nicole finished
“Ha, but you did notice, didn’t you? You still make me want to puke….” Waverly stared at the redhead, her eyes were flashing red and her anger flooded out of her. She knew she had to leave, before she would feel the anger of Nicole Haught “And your name… God…Your stupid fucking name!” Waverly deadpanned.
“You say you hate it, yet still dream of screaming my name from beneath me.” Nicole Haught snapped back, fast.
“This is not over… I swear on mother Earth Mrs. Haught, that this,” Waverly gestured between them with her hand and her starring was so hard that her eyes eventually would pop out if she continued. “This is not fucking over…Oh, girlfriend this shit has just begun,” and with that she exited the office.
Nicole Haught could only stand there and stare as Mrs. Waverly Earp left.
“Hell yes, I did notice that fine piece of ass. Every single time I notice, Mrs. Earp. Every single time!” she sighed.
“Mrs. Earp, are you alright?” Waverly’s assistant knocked on her door after witnessing her boss storming into her office and slamming the door shut.
Waverly threw her bag at her desk and almost screamed aloud. She paced back and forth between her desk and her conference table in an attempt to burn her excess energy.
“You know what Chrissy, I’m NOT…” Waverly swallowed hard. The tears teetering on the brim of her eyes were forcefully pressed back. No, she would not let Nicole get to her more than she already had.
“I will not let a stupid, selfish, degenerate, hot, low-life, bloodsucking, dumbass, hot, loser get to me,” Waverly stopped pacing and now stood her ground as she spoke her truth.
“Okay, I guess we are talking about Mrs. Haught here?” Chrissy said with a raised brow.
“What… What… No… No…Wait, why would you even think that?” Waverly stood with an open mouth and stared blankly at her assistant.
“You said hot.”
“No, I didn’t.”
“Yes, you did!”
“You need to get your hearing checked, Chrissy,” Waverly commanded, putting her hands on her hips.
“Twice,” Chrissy answered as she walked past Waverly, closing the door to the office behind her. She held two fingers up to Waverly as she tried to make her point.
“What the hell Chrissy? What’s wrong with you? Do you keep track of everything I do?”
“No... Well yes, I am your personal assistant…so if I didn’t, I would be a shitty assistant. And I noticed you always get really hyped and pace around your office right after your encounters with Mrs. Haught.”
“Shit…Okay… She gets to me every single time! It's like she knows exactly what cases I’m working on and signs onto them as well… Honestly, I’m so sick of her attitude and her approach.”
“I guess you lost the case then?” Chrissy asked easily.
“Yes, but that's not the point here, the problem is Mrs. Haught, always take the cases I’m on and she use dirty tricks to win each and every time…Then she laughs straight in my face, with her fucking cute laugh and horrible good looking eyes… god!” Waverly sighed.
“Well okay. It seems like she knows your weak spots and she uses them to her advantage. Also, have you ever thought about the possibility that you might fancy her?” Chrissy raised a brow and Waverly raised two.
“What the fuck Chrissy! Just get out of here; I can't deal with you right now!” Waverly said as she slumped into her chair. Chrissy turned to the door.
“Fair enough! Let me know if you need anything. Like maybe coffee or even Nicole’s private number.” she said as she closed the door. Rage came from the within the office and combined with the crash of something hitting the door - possibly the vase! - Waverly had given her deepest darkest secret away. Chrissy sniggered behind the closed door; her suspicion most definitely confirmed.
Ever since Nicole and Waverly had met in the last year of law school, they had been constantly battling each other. This battle went back and forth for ages, but the emotions coming from her boss were worsening. Chrissy suspected her boss felt something more for the annoying redhead, and she was fully aware that Nicole had feelings for Waverly. However, both were in steady relationships and had been for as long as they had known each other. However, that did not stop the sparks and the electricity, which filled the room whenever the two women entered the same room. Their encounters were always filled with a mixture of sexual tension and hate, so much so that Chrissy knew it was only a matter of time before they gave in to their own sexual needs… And maybe someone should help them find their way.