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"Desiree Short you're needed in Department A" The man says over the loud speaker

Great what now, I had just came off break I can I now just get three minutes before I am called. I clip my name tag to my vist and hurry through the story toward Department A. Department A was home goods. I had been working in Danny's Downtown Department Store since I was in high school. I knew every department like the back of my hand. Today I was working in the home goods department and the kitchen department they latterly went together but where at separated ends of the store. I was also in charge of setting up and redesigning homes and kitchens. That was the fun part and because I went to school for interior design classes made it even more fun and easy for me. It was why I worked in them departments. I got to go into the homes and redo them pick out layouts and color and all that next stuff.

As I come into the home goods department there's a little old lady standing there waiting.

"Can I help you ma'am" I ask nicely

"Yes, I can't seem to find the red throw pillows" she says

I take a deep breath literally anyone could have helped with that. "This way" I show her where the pillows where and even showed her a couple of the red ones we had. While she looks I step away. Surely she can pick out the pillows herself. I busy myself with putting somethings away that where out of order.

"Desiree Short you're needed in Department F" the voice on the speaker says I think it's Matt that keeps calling on me

I start that way Department F is kitchen department.. on the other side of the store.

"Excuse me ma'am" a guy stops me in the middle of the alley

"Yes"

"Where would I find the hoes" he ask

"Home and garden department C" I tell him

"Thank you"

As he hurrys away so do I get to the desk I see a tall guy on his phone standing there waiting.

"No, I'll do it myself bye" He hangs up looking at me

"Are you the one that needed assistance" I asked

"Yes, I am looking to remodel my kitchen" he tells me as I go around the corner

"Do you have anything in mind" I ask

"It's a small space right now and I want to open it up so when I have people over it doesn't seem like I'm ignoring them" he tells me

"So open concept, do you have colors in mind"

"Nothing too wild, earthly tones. Maybe a cream color or tan" he tells me

"When can I come by to see the kitchen" I ask

"Any time is fine with me" he says

"Tomorrow good" I ask checking my planner

"Yeah, I'm free"

"Great, three o'clock good for you"

"Perfect" he says

"I need your name, address and phone number please" I tell him

"Carter Ross" he says he gives me his address and number and I put it into the computer

"I'm Desiree Short and I will be the one to come tomorrow" I tell him

"I'll see you tomorrow then" he says licking his lips

I finally take the time to look at him he's tall, well built, with bown hair that's trimmed neatly. His eyes are green, and I notice as I am checking him out his doing the same to me. I bite my lip, blushing a little. Then hand him a receipt just telling all what we went over today.

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