Chapter 18.

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𝓔𝓵𝓲𝔃𝓪𝓫𝓮𝓽𝓱 𝓔𝓷𝔃𝓸

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𝓔𝓵𝓲𝔃𝓪𝓫𝓮𝓽𝓱 𝓔𝓷𝔃𝓸

So is it the electro-magnetic field that's causing this distribution in this product? Or could it just be the- My thoughts are cut off by a ding ringing out in the basement level of the office building.

My heart starts to pound until I see a familiar stature walk through the elevator doors.

Dr. Hahn.

I watch his figure until he's at my door knocking on it. I quickly and swiftly move to open the door.

Upon opening it I see a sight that I was not expecting, Dr. Hahn was in gym attire it seems.

His black dri-fit shirt hugged his bulging muscles and outlined his every tuck and curve in his abdomen, and then to add onto it he's wearing these short shorts that only seemed to draw the most attention to his melon crushing legs.

Then to top it off he's wearing some running sneakers. Suddenly I hear a throat clearing which snaps my attention back to his face, a blush arises to my cheeks and ears as I see his knowing stare.

He knew I was checking him out.

How embarrassing.

"I was just wondering if you wanted this coffee? The barista messed up my order, and she ended up giving it to me for free, but I don't really need two coffee's right at this moment." I raise my eyebrow at him, giving me coffee?

Did he read my mind that I was craving a hot latte? "Uhm..." I let my voice trail off, is it really professional to accept a coffee that his lips might've been on? "It's a hot latte?" He holds out the hot beverage for me to grab.

Yep definitely a mind reader.

"Thank you!" I give him a smile and gently take the cup out of his hold. Well it would be rude to not invite him in now since he gave me one of my favorite coffee types...

"Wanna come in?" I lift my arm ushering him in, "Sure." He gives me a small smile that I haven't seen grace his lips once.

Oh man, he must get all of the girls with this smile of his. I know if I went to high school with him he probably was the golden boy that everyone drooled over.

But honestly when I went to high school I was way too young for even the freshman to look my way. So that was definitely one of the reasons why I never have had a boyfriend before, and well also for my lack of social understanding.

Dr. Hahn then moves to come in and sets down his black gym bag and a white... convince store bag? I sit down in my office chair behind my desk and I take a sip of the latte he gave me and sigh of content, just like I like it.

Exactly how I like it?

Odd.

But I smile never-less of the odd coincidence. "Are you hungry? I have some snacks in my locker in my office?" He says with a small smile. I shake my head in return, even though I haven't ate since... Since?

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