Good-bye

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I crossed my legs and bit my lower lip , a nervois habit .

"Miss.Rosslin ." Mr. Styles said .

"Oh.. I'm sorry Sir." I apologized .

"Do you think , that your work got in the way of building a family ?"

"I'm still young , there is nothing but time ."

"You're fairly young sir . I'm sure that who ever ends up with you , will be very happy by your side ." I finished off .

I stopped the recorder , then turned it off . Collecting my handbag from the floor , I put the notepad , and the recorder back inside .

"Will that be all ?" He asked

"Yes , sir . I've got everything I need . Thank you once again for doing this interview . "I said , standing up .

He stood on his feet , "Would you like a ride home? A Hotel perhaps ?" He asked me .

Why would I need to stay in a hotel ? I wondered .

"It's getting bad , out there ." He said , reading my mind .

He walked over to the 7ft window , I looked at it from my spot .

The buildings were covered by a thick blanket of snow . Flurries coming down heavily .

Mr. Styles walked over to me . "I don't think you should be driving , in this kind of weather ." He quietly spoke .

We were so close , He looked into my eyes . All I could see were Jade orbs blazing into my soul .

"I-I don't think I should ." I whispered .

"Okay , " He said , his voice laced with disappointment .

"But , Thank You sir . " I said , hoping to make him happy .

He smirked at me . "I'll walk you out ."

I took my hand bag , and walked behind him .

He opened the door for me , I smiled to myself remembering that I nearly fell .

I thanked him , walking out into the lobby .

Rachel , and Miss. Fake , looked at us with a shocked expression .

"Did You have a Coat , Jacket ?" Mr. styles asked .

"A coat ." I said looking down .

"Rachel , get Miss . Rosslin's coat ." He ordered .

"Yes. Sir . " she replied , going into the Coat Closet , and retrieving my trench coat .

Mr. styles took it from her hands . He opened the coat for me .

I awkwardly stepped into it , sliding my arms in .

I buttoned it up , and tightened the sash around my waist .

He called the elevator for me , as we stood in the foyer .

The doors opened , and I walked in .

"Sir ." I said as a goodbye .

"Rebecca , Be Careful ." He said back , as the doors closed .

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