Desire

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"Good morning, baby" Keith said as he screamed over Tamela Mann's "Take Me To The King" while I enjoyed my morning shower.
"Good morning, Handsome" I screamed, just as Keith was turning the volume down.
As I stepped out of the shower he planted a romantic kiss on me and informed me that he was getting ready for bed as he stayed late working on a case at the law firm and I was getting ready for work.
He handed me the renovation papers for our home and asked me to sign and seal them in the envelope and he would mail it off on his way to work.
"Okay, babe" I replied as I quickly signed the papers and hurried out the door as I remembered today is the day that I meet with the new Vice President of the financial agency that I work for.

        I'm speeding to get to work on time so that my new VP's first impression of me isn't a negative one. I'm doing, 55 in a school zone and that's when my panicking was interrupted by the sirens.

"Are you aware of how fast you were going, ma'am?"

"Yes Sir!", I responded as I kept both hands on the steering wheel.

"I'm gonna need to see your license and registration, please"

I reached into my purse and handed over my license and registration, as he walks off to run my information,  I send a quick text to my coworker. "Pulled by cop be there soon"

He comes back and let me off with a warning.

I sigh in relief as I pull off.

I pull up to work and started to open my door before I completely stopped the car.
I sprint through the building as fast as I could in my 3inch heels to make it to the conference room.

"You're late" my coworker/friend Amanda whispered.

"Where is she? Where is Angel?" I questioned

"She's on her way down" Amanda insisted.

We sat awaiting her, along with other colleagues as everyone whispers wondering what kind of woman she is. I can hear Demond, the office's player say to one colleague "man, I hope she's hot as Dee but without a punk on her arms and without the attitude".

"Fuck you, Demond" I forcefully shouted at him as Amanda started frantically tapping me as the wooden door opens. We sat in a stare as the door was completely opened, and then walks in this ivory complexed woman accompanied by this 6ft tall dark brown, broad shoulder, Armani suit wearing gentleman. She said "Good morning, I am Stephanie Walts and this is Angel(directing her arms towards this man), your new Vice President.

I sat in amazement.