Growing up people always compared Nyomi to her twin sister, navy. She was skinny, outgoing, and everything Nyomi wasn't while Nyomi was big, shy, short no confidence because no one every gave her the confidence to think she was worth something
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nyomi pov
I was in a meeting currently watching as my boss gave us an update. His arms flexing in his suit. his deep voice alluring.
I didn't care if I was acting like ever other women in the room staring at this Greek god. God took his time with this man infront of me. All 6ft of him
I have been working at Hayes's company for four years. Now I am the head of the tech department.
A text from my mom pulled me out of my thoughts,
"Are you coming to dinner tomorrow"
I sigh as I Slumped in my seat. I didn't want to attend but knowing my mom; she would throw a fit and then get dad to try and convince me to go to dinner. Which always works. What can I say? I am a daddy's girl. And mom knew that.
I detested those family dinners, she ended up comparing me and my twin sister navy. Who is Smart, funny, outgoing, making her everything I wasn't.
Meanwhile, I am the definition of short, big, and shy. it's like when we were in the womb together god decided to give her all the good traits.
Only thing I had going for me was that I was smart. But I barely had that either because sister now becoming a doctor.
Lost in deep thoughts, by time I connected with reality, I noticed almost everyone was gone and out of the conference room leaving me and Mr. Hayes. Him giving me a blank look.
Once I notice the awkward situation I just got myself in I jump out of my seat grabbing all of my things. Rushing out of the door trying to keep my head down; upon getting to the door the messy papers tucked in my arm fell to the ground and I just wanted to groan out loud at the bane of my existence.
I couldn't embarrass myself any more than I just did. Crouching down I picked up all the papers now regretting the mid thigh black pencil shirt I chose to define my thick frame. wearing.
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