Hearts On The Highrise

Chapter 56 : unexpected reunion

Frustration bubbled up within me as I struggled with the photocopier, my patience wearing thin with each failed attempt. I tapped on the machine in a futile attempt to coax it into cooperation, feeling utterly defeated.

Suddenly, Davika appeared at my side, a mischievous glint in her eyes as she observed my struggle. With a playful smirk, she quipped, "Looks like you're having a bit of trouble there. Did you try giving the photocopier a pep talk?"

Her lighthearted comment caught me off guard, and despite my frustration, I couldn't help but chuckle at her teasing. "Ha ha, very funny," I replied, rolling my eyes. "This thing is out to get me, I swear."

Davika chuckled, stepping forward to inspect the device. "Let me guess, you're pressing all the wrong buttons."

I rolled my eyes, but a small smile tugged at the corners of my lips. "Maybe I just have bad luck with photocopiers."

Davika leaned against the nearby desk, watching me with amusement. "Come on, let me give it a shot," she offered, reaching past me to adjust the settings on the machine.

As if by magic, the photocopier sprang to life at her touch, humming quietly as it churned out the copies with ease. I felt a twinge of embarrassment at my earlier struggles.

"See?" she said, flashing me a triumphant grin. "Piece of cake."

"Thanks," I mumbled, feeling a mix of relief and gratitude as the machine finally cooperated.

Davika's playful teasing continued as she leaned in closer, her voice dripping with faux sympathy. "Poor thing, can't handle a simple photocopier? Maybe I should add 'photocopier whisperer' to my resume."

"I'd like to see you deal with this thing on a Monday morning." I retorted, trying to maintain a facade of annoyance.

Davika chuckled, her laughter infectious as she reached out to pat my shoulder reassuringly. "Don't worry. I'll make sure the photocopier knows who's boss around here."

As I gathered up my copies, I noticed Davika leaning nonchalantly on the table, arms crossed, a smile on her lips.

Her gaze seemed to pierce right through me, and I could feel the intensity emanating from it. "What is it?" I asked, trying to ignore the piercing look she was giving me, though I couldn't quite erase it.

She continued to smile at me, her gaze unwavering. It made me feel uneasy, almost as if she could see right through me. "Stop looking at me like that," I finally muttered, feeling a flush creep up my neck.

"I should get back to work," I said, my voice slightly strained as I gathered my papers.

As I turned to leave, Davika caught up with me and gently took my arm. "Wait," she said softly, her voice carrying a note of sincerity. "Come to the restaurant with me tonight."

I couldn't help but smile at her persistence. "Are you going to ask me this every day?"

"Yes, until you finally say yes," she teased.

I chuckled and shook my head. "Looks like Ms. Hoorne not giving up anytime soon then," I remarked.

Davika laughed, nodding. "You got it. Persistence is key," she replied with a playful wink.

As we walked towards my office, I stopped in front of it and turned to Davika. "Well, I'll keep that in mind," I shot her a playful smile before entering my office, but to my surprise, she followed me in. "Are you going to stick to me all day?" I asked, settling into my desk chair.

Davika plopped down on the chair in front of my desk, propping her elbows on the surface and resting her head in her hand as she gazed at me. "Well, you seem to enjoy my company," she quipped, a playful smirk dancing on her lips.