Jason grunted at the annoying sound of his workmate's keyboard typing. Can't he effing keep it down? Jason was already having a bad day… .well now that he thought of it, everyday was a bad day..especially needing to see Kyle's face. He hated his workmate, Kyle Austin, without question. He was a jerk. Annoying. A jerk. Why couldn't she see that?

The typing grew louder.

"Seriously Kyle! Can you type any louder! What, you want to inform the whole damn building that you're doing your work?"

Kyle snorted. "Jason, I think you need to calm your brain…doesn't mean you're having a bad day, means everyone needs to have a bad day, ok?"

"I wish you could realize that YOU are the source of my bad-"

Before he could finish, Kyle's phone rang. "Saved by the bell." Kyle muttered under his breath. He flipped the phone over and answered.

"Hey sweetie! Yea, so sorry.. I am so caught up with work.."

Jason rolled his eyes. 'Yea, he totally proved it by typing as loud as my screwed up car engine.'

"Oh, and baby? Please make my favorite for dinner." Kyle said in a cute voice. "Mmhm…been having a rough and busy day.. yes I will tell Jason you said hi.. anyway gotta get back to work. Love ya, bye"

Kyle set his phone down, and looked at the opposite table where Jason's work station was. "Yo Jase, my wife says hi. She misses you…no idea who would do that, but she does. Exactly why she asked you to come over on Saturday for dinner..you up for it? Feel free to say no..then me and my wife could have an alone time." He said, smirking.

Jason looked up from his desk. Seriously? Eat dinner with this guy? He had no problem seeing her…but a big problem with this guy. It was bad enough that he had to see him 5 days a week already. But then again, he would be seeing her….

"Oh, fine. Tell her I'm coming."

He almost laughed out loud at the sight of Kyle's smirk vanishing.

"Kay..whatever."

With that, he continued with his work. But now, typng even louder than before. Apparently, that was even possible.

Jason felt like jumping out of his chair and stabbing him with the pen he was holding. No, can't do this. Not to Kyle, but to her. He would break her heart. Again. Shit…this would be a hell of a week before Saturday came.

Before he could see Kimberly Ann Hart-Austin again.