"What's mine is yours..."
The suivant day, Meg made her way into the offices of Underworld Relations and sat down at her desk. Her co-worker, Giselle, who was busily filing her nails, smiled at her in greeting, before going back to her nails.
“Shouldn’t toi be filing paperwork instead of your nails?” grinned Meg.
“Oh, I know, but I just have one that’s really snagging on my jumpers,” sighed Giselle.
A hand came down on Meg’s shoulder. She jumped and then sighed. “Hey, boss.”
Mr Hades, who ran Underworld Relations, had a creepy crush on her, it was well known, but even so, Meg trusted him not to try and harm...
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