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Story by Dissonant

After years of lurking on this site, I figured I'd post a story here to make up for it. Hope you enjoy!

An IT Analyst gets called up to an executive's office to fix what she thinks is a standard technical issue. However, what she discovers instead is much more out of the ordinary.

“Email is broken,” huh? That’s why you have me running my ass off? Could have at least had Tom come up to look at it, but no, you-

Briskly striding out of the elevator, Kate barely stopped herself before colliding with a steaming cup of coffee. “Sorry!” she called to the owner, not stopping to check to see who it was. She was late enough already.

Instead of paying attention, Kate was busy mentally cataloging her shitty Monday morning. It started when she came in to work to find an unresponsive login server and a call-in from one of the other three technicians that were also supposed to be working today. Then, after a barrage of calls from people wondering why they couldn’t log in to their computers, Kate was left all alone with the rest of the tickets for the morning while her other two coworkers were called up to handle a web-conference. Not to mention the breakneck pace of system updates they were supposed to start rolling out this week.

And just when she thought things couldn’t get any worse, she received an email from Frank half an hour ago.

Frank, or “sir” as he liked to be called, was the President of the company, meaning that he fit comfortably in that place under the CEO and COO, but still well above everyone else. It also meant that he basically sat on his ass all day and got paid six figures, which naturally freed up more time to cause problems for everyone else, especially Kate.

Whenever Frank had a problem with his computer or cellphone, he’d send an email directly to her instead of submitting a ticket the normal way. The one time Kate mentioned their IT portal to him, he said something along the lines of, “I’m way too busy to waste my time submitting a ticket when the damn app never works!” Both of which were blatant lies, but Frank got what he wanted. That, and it illustrated just about how tech savvy he was, with his tendency to call their website and just about everything else on the computer an ‘app’.

Even more frustrating was that he had zero patience and expected people to drop whatever they were in the middle of to do whatever pointless task he wanted done. Because in this company, the world revolved around Frank fucking Stevenson, Kate bemoaned, beginning to feel the exhaustion set in.

“Hey Mallorie, sorry I’m late,” Kate said, entering the lobby and addressing the woman behind the desk. “This morning has been brutal,” she sighed, rubbing her temple with two fingers. She quickly adjusted her hair and pushed her glasses up on her nose, self-conscious of her frazzled appearance for the first time all morning. Her other hand clutched her laptop and kept it close to her body, as if to shield her wrinkled shirt from view.

Mallorie was Frank’s personal secretary. Not that he really needed one for any actual work that he was doing, really. She was pretty sure that Mallorie was on the payroll to suck his dick, but Kate was still glad she worked here. Partly because she took the brunt of Frank’s attention, and partly because she was smart enough to catch a good amount of the problems that Kate would have to fix herself. That, and she was super nice and Kate had a thing for her.

“Hi, Kate! It’s fine, I’ll let him know you’re here.” Mallorie said, flashing her a dazzling smile while gathering her blonde hair over one shoulder.

God, she was so cute. It was upsetting how badly Kate found herself crushing on Mallorie, especially when she knew Mallorie had a boyfriend. Or how Kate couldn’t seem to get past her feelings of nervousness and awkwardness around her. Kate doubted she would go for another girl anyways. She spent the next few moments trying to think of something interesting to say, but nothing useful came to mind.

Eventually, Mallorie looked back up from her computer, completely oblivious to the storm of emotions she was causing within Kate. “Go right on in. He’s in a good mood today, so you’ll be fine. Good luck, girl!â€

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