Four - Camila

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That night I dreamt of beautiful men. Tall, dark, and handsome men. They kept fighting for my attention, competing to see who would win me. Oh lord, some crazy dream, they were so different. One with Blue eyes and one with...Hazel eyes? Oh brother! That's the last time I eat ice cream before bed.

I woke up the next day and I kept thinking about the men in my dreams. What was that all about? I mean I get the ones with my new boss, God he was beautiful. So much so that he was almost too pretty. Is that a thing? I don't know...but the man with hazel eyes? Why was he there? I mean I didn't even know the guy. I just saw him once. And he was a douche. Whatever, I had to get ready for work and see what Mr. Beshara thought about the numbers I got for him. I got a little excited at the thought of my new sexy boss. I still wanted to go back the the new branch and hope to catch the contractor so I could get a better understanding of the timelines and the situation.


I showed Mr. Beshara what I had and he agreed that I needed to go back and speak with the contractor and get a better grasp on things. After the brief meeting with the boss I went to my office to check on emails and messages and let my assistant know I'd be going out again.

When I got to the new building, I saw a very nice black truck parked outside. Hm...why does it look so familiar? Oh well, it's a new truck tons of people have them, and I couldn't recall anyone I knew having a Raptor.

I walked inside again, but this time, I was the stunned one. Right there on the side of the entrance to a long hallway I found the last person I ever thought I'd see.

"You!" I yelled.

The stupid gorgeous man looked up and smiled. He actually smiled! Like we were friends and everything was good.Recognition flashed across his eyes, "Good morning, sweetheart." It was the guy from the road! God damn it!

"What are you doing here?" I spat.

"Same thing you are, working." Oh he thought he was funny. He said something to guy next to him and the guy looked over at me, then back at him, said something back and walked away. Then he walked towards me!

He walked right up to me and stuck out his hand, "Good morning, sweetheart. I am Dante Gardin, the Contractor for the site." Sweet baby jesus, I could smell him and feel some of his body heat. When I didn't immediately reply he said, "and you are?" That snapped me out of my stupor.

"I am Camila Estrada, the Project Manager assigned to your project." I shook his hand and gasped, I didn't feel that spark people always talk about, no, I felt some type of heat wave crawl up my hand and through my body right down to my lady parts. Oh jesus!

He felt something too, because when I looked back up at him, he had that look again, the one he had when he stood over my window. He looked like he wanted to eat me. Come on Camila you're at work and must remain professional. I decided to ignore our previous encounter as it was not the place or the time. So I cleared my throat and got to it.

"Ok, so I was here yesterday looking at your schematics, your accounts, and your spending. However, without you here I'm still missing some info I need. I'd like for you to give me a better understanding on the deadlines and what has been holding back the completion of the proje-" I looked up him. He wasn't listening, he was staring at my mouth! I know he was because when I stopped talking and puckered my lips in what I hoped was a scary scowl, he licked his lips. What-the-hell!?

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