Prologue

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All I could think about was his face. His face was the only thing in my mind right now. I couldn't think about anything else except his face. God, why was it so hard to forget about him. I just met him and I'm just drooling over him. Forget him. Forget him. Forget him...RING...RING...RING...

Ugh...the dream was over by the alarm buzzing through my head. I reached out to turn it off and looked at the time. Fuck. I was late. I was freaking late. I jumped out of bed and raced to the restroom. Took a quick shower, dried my hair, put on my clothes, and went to make breakfast. Today is my first day of work at a new company. My last company, Steal Corporations, transferred me to a new company, Kerrington Foundation, because Kerrington's were under staffed. For some reason, I had to come over too and now I have to sit through an interview for a company I don't even want to work for. PLOP. My toast was ready and I quickly ate and left the house. I got in my Cadillac and drove north toward New York City. 20 minutes later...

I parked my car and ran into the building. It was raining hard and now my hair was messed up. Oh well. I walked to the reception of the huge, tall building and was greeted by a familiar face. "Oh my god, Blair, it's so good to see you". This was my friend from college. Isla Pane. She was one of those hard working students in college, but after she dropped out of school, I guess she got a job here as a receptionist. Can't say I'm surprised though. "It's been so long Isla, how have you been?", I smiled to her as I gave her a hug. "Oh my god, it's been amazing. I have a boyfriend now and he is so awesome. And this job is great too. I'm so glad I work here. And what about you? How have you been?", she asked smiling and taking a long breath after her long sentence. I didn't really want to answer her question. I'm not really into romance and stuff but for some reason I dream about it. And my job is horrible cause I'm being transferred here so my life is basically a mess. I didn't want to seem unhappy so I gave her a "Yea, life is good. I love it". She raised an eyebrow for a second but then went back to smiling. "Well that's great to hear. So anyways, what are you doing here?". I guess she didn't here about the transferring of my company. "Um, I'm here for an interview, oh would you look at the time, I'm late for it. Look I got to go but we can catch up later. Also what floor are the interviews". She looked at me with excitement and said,"Oh my god, your gonna work here. Ah, I'm so happy. The meetings are on the 56th floor and here's your badge. Also watch out for the gods. while you are up there", she winked as she said. The gods? What is she talking about? Oh whatever. I waved good bye in a rush and went into the elevator. The elevator door was closing, but then someone stuck their hand in and came inside. It was a man. I beautiful man might I add. He was very tall and his suit matched his blue eyes. I couldn't quit starring. "Hello, I haven't seen you here before", he said as he looked me up and down. I felt disgusted he looked at me like that but he was too beautiful, I couldn't say anything back. "My name is Harvey. May I have the pleasure of knowing yours", he asked in a sexy voice. I actually blushed when he said this. No man has ever made me feel this way. "My name is Blair", I answered turning my face the other way. He noticed I was blushing and smiled, "I like a girl who is shy. Nice to meet you Blair. Also what floor are you going to?". I forgot at that moment I was in an elevator. With a guy. Oh my god my interview. By instinct, I pushed the 56th floor and started fixing my hair and clothes. He looked at me with surprise and then smiled again, "I was headed up there anyway. So, which floor you work on"? I guess he didn't know about the interviews. I wanted to tell him but another part of me didn't want to. Mother always said don't trust a person you just met. For all I know, he could be some kind of rapist or kidnapper. Ugh this is how you think after repeatedly watching Criminal Minds. Snap out of it. You have to be ready for the interview. I decided not to tell him. "Oh, I don't work here. I'm just here for something". He looked a little surprised and said, "really, well where do you work"? I was about to answer when the elevator doors opened. I looked at my watch and noticed I was late 10 minutes. Damn it.

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