Rebecca Armstrong
"Shit, shit, shit, shit." I muttered, running around in my house, looking for my car keys, I thought I left them on the counter last night, but I couldn't find them, and I was already 10 minutes late. I was never late. On the contrary, I was always too early. But not today, no, today, was just a disaster.
Eventually, I decided to walk to work, since I wouldn't be finding my keys anytime soon anyway.
Exactly 23 minutes after I should have been in my office, I finally stepped out off my house, holding a pile of papers, a cup of coffee, my phone and my house keys. At that moment it seemed pointless to even try to be on time, but I kept rushing. Doing that thing between walking, skipping and partially running. Great way to start the day.
When I reached work, I was so late it wasn't even funny anymore. I tried walking into my office but there was a woman blocking my way in.
"Sorry can I help you?" I asked, trying to be polite but really annoyed because I was already too late and as far as I knew, I had no appointments scheduled.
And then the woman turned around, leaving me speechless.
Wow, if that was my punishment for being late, I would come late every day.
"Hi, I'm Freen, I'm kind of looking for someone?" she said while extending her hand, making me shake it awkwardly while I tried to juggle my belongings. Damn, she was stunning.
Don't drop your coffee!
"Hi, I'm Rebecca Armstrong. Who are you looking for?" I asked, still holding her hand. Wow, she was beautiful, and probably very straight. Not that it mattered.
"I am looking for miss Armstrong. Guess I found you alright" she spoke, never losing eye contact, making me feel very hot under her intense stare.
"I heard through the vine that you were the person I needed to see" she smiled, her dark eyes piercing straight into mine.
When I didn't answer for a while, she cocked her head to the side and waved her free hand in front of my face.
I nodded quickly and pulled my hand back.
"Yeah sorry. That's me you are looking for" I managed to answer, trying really hard not to check her out again. I opened the door and gestured that she could go in first. She smiled and stepped inside my office.
Of course, I couldn't help myself and I let my eyes trail up and down her body. Damn, she was extremely fit. What I wouldn't give so I could take her here and now on my desk.
I mean, focus, stop thinking about her perfect booty in that sexy red dress. She was here professionally, focus.
What was the matter with me? I hadn't looked at a woman in a long time, from way before my father had passed, but I couldn't help but feel drawn to her in an inexplicable way.
"Have a seat. How can I help you?" I coughed, hoping she didn't notice the turmoil and confusion going on in my head.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
The Love Pill
RomanceWhat if you had a pill that could change attraction into love? Female spy, Freen, has no qualms using the love pill to get information from her targets. But this time, it's different. This time, she actually likes the one she has to go after. Proble...