Angela stomped her foot and growled. Luke, who was sitting in the desk next to her shot up in alarm when he heard the malicious and feral sound vibrating low in Angela's throat. He followed her eyes to see Maya who was standing in front of Chase's desk and refusing to move, attempting to flirt with him as always.

"Calm down, Angie. Chase isn't even paying attention to her-plus we all know the way he looks at you…" Luke started. Angela moaned.

"I know, but to think she'd go after him when everyone knows he and I are together. That little pink….pink whore has a lot of nerve!" Angela's hands were becoming clenched fists, and Luke could only wonder what his friend might do next.

Watching Maya attempt to flirt with Chase was sickening-and though he continuously told her to quit it, she always stayed put. She tried to get Chase to look at her and away from his paper. Grabbing Chase's hand with one of her own and pushing his chin up with the other. He looked down again and she showed obvious disappointment. She leaned down toward him and looked up-and there was where she made her master mistake.

She kissed Chase on the nose before he could move his face away.

Chase started to panic and turned toward Gill to ask for a sanitary wipe…..when Angela screamed.

"You! You! You bitch!" She stood up and ran over to Maya, visibly showing her anger with every move she made. "Back off now, or forever regret not doing so!" Maya looked at her, but seemed not to take her warning seriously.

"Well, well…" She sighed, "If it isn't Chase's girlfriend…" She smiled. "Right on time, I was just telling your boyfriend that you wouldn't have the guts to put an end to this even if you wanted to."

"Wow!" Angela hissed, "What an intelligent come back." She said sarcastically, "Too bad I do-and I will."

Maya giggled again, "Sure, the only reason you two are still together is because he's probably just known you for too long to hurt you in any way."

Angela's turn to laugh, "You mean yourself? Yes, that is the only reason he hasn't reported you or pushed you away and instead settled with ignoring you instead of outright hurting you." She turned toward Chase, "I don't know why, but he was trying to be nice to you at the same time by not hurting your feelings either. Couldn't you see?"

"Are you kidding me? Chase and I have always been close-" Angela saw Chase shake his head to disagree quickly, "and there's no doubt there's something more for us. I love him."

Angela's hand twitched madly, wanting to slap Maya for her last comment. She restrained herself, "No. If Chase loved you, and wanted to be in a relationship with you, I'm sure he would have entered into a relationship with you as soon as it was made available to him. I remember him turning you down even before he and I were romantically involved-therefore, there is no valid reason why he would not have dated you if he had wanted to."

Maya pouted and turned on her heel, being too unintelligent to come up with any come back-especially being so burned when Angela turned her first one back on her. Plus-she didn't even understand some of the words Angela used. She turned toward Chase, "This?" She gestured to Angela. "Really?"

She left again, upset that she'd been confronted and embarrassed. Chase looked up at Angela. "Thank you, she was really getting on my nerves."

"This isn't over." Angela leaned over the desk and touched her forehead to his, "You would never, ever leave me for anyone, right?"

"Never."

Angela sighed, "Thank you." She kissed him and he put his arms around her as best he could with the desk separating their bodies. Angela was finally blissful again, knowing that Maya's assigned seat had a perfect view of this.

Serves a bitch right.