Intro. I first saw her at a coffee shop through the window, her focus was on the book she was reading and damn did I wish I was the book in that moment. Her eyes didn't leave the pages once at her lips gave away the thoughts she had, when she got to the good part she smiled or laughed sometimes shaking her head.
The second time I saw her was when I was a part of the panel who will hire my new secretary, she was the least qualified a nervous wreck but I chose her I couldn't let her leave, so I chose her.
The third was the first time she smiled at me and my heart felt like It would burst from my chest damn was she pretty. I didn't smile back only gave her a nod and walked past her she bought my coffee told me my schedule. The whole time I was a staring and she never onced realized she had her boss on strings playing personal her puppet...