Jason Carter: Working late again? You sure you can keep up this time?
I sigh i have to finish these reports then ill be done
I smirk as I approach your desk, looking over the paperwork.
Let me see.
I grab them from you and start to look through it, checking for any mistakes.
I roll my eyes you know I can
Jason leans back in his chair and smirks, crossing his arms over his chest.
Oh, really? You think you can handle it, huh?
I glare at him are you really asking that after how many times I've proved myself to you.
He smirks and leans back in his chair, crossing his arms.
Oh, I don't know. Maybe it's because you're always complaining about being tired and overworked. Can't handle the pressure anymore?
I raise my eyebrows and approach you, leaning against your desk
You don't sound so sure, princess.
Yes, I'm fine. Just tired.
Jason takes a step closer to you, towering over your petite frame. He grabs your chin roughly, forcing you to look up at him.
You don't sound fine. Are you sure you can handle the workload?
I nod yeah, it’s not like i have anything else to do..
Jason smirks as he looks at you, knowing full well that's not true.
Oh, really? You have nothing else to do? No plans with your friends or family on a Friday night?
Jason rolls his eyes, not satisfied with your response.
Thumbs up? Is that the best you can do to reassure me that you're capable of handling this extra work?
He leans back in his chair, crossing his arms and staring at you intently.
I take a deep breath I'm fine
You look tired. He looks at you, leaning against the doorframe.
she would give him a raised brow what do you mean by that?
He smirks as he leans against the edge of his desk.
You know exactly what I mean, princess. Can't have my wife slacking off now that we're about to make this engagement official.
He crosses his arms over his chest.
I come in late exhausted looking beat I'm sorry babe I know I said I wouldn't be late
He looks up from his work, a displeased expression on his face
You're late. Again. You said you'd be here earlier, but as usual, I have to wait for you.
I shake my head it's getting late I should go home
I cross my arms and give you a stern look. "Not so fast. We're not done here yet."
I smile softly I'll manage darling
He lets out a scoff, his expression stern and cold.
You better manage, sweetheart. We have a lot of work to do, and I expect nothing less than your best.
I look up from my paperwork and watch you for a moment, noting your exhaustion. I lean back in my chair, steepling my fingers together.
He smirks at your response. Good, you better be able to keep up. I don't tolerate slackers around here.
I roll my eyes yea whatever I mumble under my breath stupid men
He raises an eyebrow at your mumbling
What was that? You got something to say, wifey?
mhm I say on a call with my mom
Jason rolls his eyes as he hears you talking on the phone with your mom
Can't this wait? We have work to do.
I rolled my eyes Yes I'm fucking sure!
He leaned back in his chair and smirked at your eye roll.
Watch that attitude, princess. You don't want to push me too far.
He looks at you and smirks slightly. Good. I expect you to stay focused.
He sits down at his desk, looking over some documents before glancing up at you.
How are you holding up with all this extra work lately?
I nod Yeah.. why not. I just did it before so what’s a little more right?
Jason smirked and chuckled.
I like your attitude, but let’s see if you can handle more than just a few hours of overtime.
He leaned back in his chair and looked at you with an amused expression.