The Choice

45) Omer

A knock sounds on the other side of the door and Aurora enters the office closing the door behind her. I was about to go back to work, but her attire catches my attention. She's wearing a tiny black skirt that reaches her mid thigh with a white tank and her hair up in a messy hairstyle. She reaches up to grab a file and the skirt hikes up her thighs for a bit. I try to look back to the papers in my hand but my mind keeps urging me to look again. Striding towards me still looking in her papers, she plops her weight above my desk frowning at the file in her hands.

I clear my throat, "when will you be free, dove?"

She looks up from her files shrugging, "I guess I am now, is something the matter?"

I nod, "about the leading group." She closes the file sitting up listening intently.

I take a deep breath then speak, "I'll be changing the CEO of this branch."

She frowns and I go on, "I will still be the owner, but the main branch will have another manager."

"And where will you go?" she asks confused,

I press my lips, "I'll be here, but not every day."

She shakes her head, "why would you? I mean what's wrong and who is the new manager anyways? Why the sudden changes?"

"Because I'm planning for a future and I'm having plans for a new branch." I clarify and she nods in understanding, "then who will be the new manager? Joe?" she asks.

I did not think about him. Or I did, I always have all of the alternatives, but Joe is not the one I want. Not for this mission.

I shake my head standing up grabbing her hand making her stand as well then, I urge her back to sit in my chair. She looks up at me confused and I smirk at the view of her on my desk, she raises a brow and I chuckle.

"The new manager is already sitting in her place." I drawl and she freezes.

"You lost your mind, Omer."

She says and I smile.

"Since the day I met you, dove."