𝗙𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗖𝗿𝗼𝘀𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝘦. 𝘫𝘢𝘦𝘨𝘦𝘳

I

"𝙬𝙝𝙮 𝙣𝙤𝙩? 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙩."

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𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 the vivacious type. You tried to make the most out of every moment, even if it meant simply sitting around and taking in the scenery.

If there's one thing people would call you it was proficient. You excelled at your job and that's how you got to where you were now. For the past few years you've been the top employee at your agency, you bypassed everyone in your field and were consistently on top of your work. Both you and your boss felt that you'd learned all you could from their branch and thought it best to transfer you over to an alternate building.

Your send-off trip to the Bahamas was a gift from your coworkers and your boss as a thank you for all of the time you'd put in. You didn't want to go by yourself so you invited your best friend, Sasha, to go with you.

When it came to work you were fully dedicated, but as soon as the work day ended you made it a requirement to live your life as best as you could and keep a good work-life balance.

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hotel ~ 10:26pm

It was a warm Saturday night. "Sasha hurry up, it's our last night and I don't want to spend it all in this hotel!" You shouted at her from the bathroom as you put your earrings in.

"These flowers won't fit over my boobs y/n, it's not my fault." You walked over to where she was getting changed and saw her struggling to pull her pink dress over her chest.

"Loosen the straps." You suggested.

Sasha sighed heavily, "I'm telling you it doesn't.. oh! You were right, I'm ready now." She rushed over to you as you stood there with the door open chuckling at her. "You look stunning by the way."

You thanked her and complemented her outfit. Your hair was down and you had on a tight fit mesh blue mini dress. It accentuated your ass while showing off your boobs and stomach. You had on a pair of navy blue wedge heels to match.

The both of you began making your way down the hallway when Sasha stopped and bolted back to the room. "I forgot my shoes, go on without me!" She yelled behind herself. An old man came out of his room and fussed at her about the noise from his door, and you continued down the hall.

As you tried to find the elevators you heard it ding from around the corner. Footsteps made its way onto the large conveyor, you hastened your footsteps to make it on time and called out to the person that you'd heard get on, "Hold the elevator please." You turned the corner to see a man in black dress pants and a white button up with his hand in the way of the elevator doors holding it open for you. "Thanks." You responded to the gesture politely and stood beside him. He was going to the same floor as you so you didn't have to worry about pushing any buttons.

The man beside you was attractive to say the least, he leaned against the railing with his body turned slightly towards you. You admired him through the mirrored walls while he didn't pay you any mind. He was at least a foot taller than you, emanating the scent of sandalwood and vanilla, it was addicting. His hair rested neatly on his shoulders, slightly damp from a shower. You noticed one silver ring on the hand that held his phone, it had a symbol engraved on it but you couldn't make out what it was, his other hand rested in his pocket.

He was definitely a sight to see, however, you wish he'd stand in a way that you'd be able to make out the features of his face.

Just as he looked up the elevator opened and you hurried to get off so the next wave of people could get on. The man walked off somewhere behind you and you walked outside to the back of the hotel where one of the restaurants was hosting a 21+ event.