Busted

Monica was slowly regaining her composure and even got a few extra moments at lunch to calm down. She claimed it was a "lady problem" and her boss was too uneasy to probe any further. With a brief sigh she returns to her desk and sat down. Taking a brief moment to check for that envelope... wait, what? Frantically Monica dives down and begins shuffling the various objects under desk, **** to find those photos... they're gone! Oh fuck, oh shit, oh damn it all! Thinking back she realizes the only possible person is... Rachel! The fill in receptionist who took over at her lunch break. She's a mean little slut who was kicked off reception for flirting with the different men in the office. A true throwback in time Rachel wanted to be a trophy wife to a wealthy executive and she was determined to make that happen. Rachel often considered Monica the one responsible for her being moved because Monica reported her behavior. It's too early to leave now, Monica pulls out her phone in hopes to get in touch with Rachel via text message.

'Hey, thnx for covering. Owe u 1.'

Please reply.... please....

'yeah? Well I'm glad I did it. Guess what I found...'

'Fuck, plz don't say nething!'