we can be heroes.
✿ ophelia wilson ✿this chapter includes music!! when you see
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play heroes by david bowie <3
After that fateful and exciting encounter, I found myself grinning just recalling the moment. Next thing I knew, I was in front of Target.
I only had 45 minutes, so I had to make this trip quick.
But has anyone ever heard of a "quick" Target trip? Because I sure haven't.
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The bags I held walking out, contained everything I needed, plus a few extra and completely unnecessary things.
Walking back only took 5 ish minutes, so I was still able to make it back on time.
When I got back to the lobby, I took my long ride back up to the office. Luckily the excitement of decorating my new desk seemed to make the time go by quicker.
I had a stupid small smile on my face when the elevator doors opened and I was met with the fine gentleman I encountered earlier.
My small smile turned into a grin as I said, "Hey! It's you, I definitely remember you."
His eyes widened for a split second then returned to normal. The sides of his lips perked up and it looked like he was about to say something until Lily cut him off. I was too focused on him that I didn't even realize she was there too.
"Oh it seems you two know each other... somehow... Anyways, Ophelia. Remember how I was telling you about that important meeting I had with the CEO?" She smiled and I nodded. "Well, this is him!"
I deadpanned and my mouth dropped.
My target bag slipped out of my hand.
You're fucking kidding me right.
I jerked my face to look at him and he was smirking.
Smirking?!?! This asshole played with me.
To think, I basically fucking flashed him my cooter AND had the audacity to invite him into it afterwards. How stupid can one possibly be, because I test those numbers every damn day.
"Pleased to meet you," He glanced at Lily then back to me, "Ophelia, was it?" I nodded and picked up my bag to make my way out of the elevator.
"Tiller, Kameron Tiller."
Well great. His name is fucking hot too.
Kill me now.
Lily pipped in to make the silence a little less awkward. "Well, you've ought to go now Mr. Tiller. I'm sure you have other things to do at the moment."
"Right." He walked in the elevator while looking back at his watch.
He leaned against the elevator rail and brought his hands together in the middle of his spread legs.
"Nice meeting you Miss Ophelia. I look forward to our future encounters," As the doors started to slowly close, he smirked and said "Let me know when would be an appropriate time to reschedule what happened earlier in the lobby." He winked at me and that was the last I saw of him.
If I was a guy, I'd be as hard as a rock right now.
Is it possible to be turned on and furious at the same time?
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