Women on top

2. Keeps getting better

A/N: I'm new here, so I really hope you like this attempt of a love story :) please leave your comment, questions and suggestions. 

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I walked in the huge building in front of me, I tried to manage my nerves, and take my first stepp into the black tiled floor, I look around and saw couches and tables on the right side and some kind of cafeteria separated from the offices by a crystal wall on the left side, in the far back were 3 elevators and right in the center there was a big round desk with a plaque that read "Evans&Co" in beautiful silver letters. I walked straight to the recepcionist and waited for her to hung up the phone before talking.

- Hi, my name is Riley Jhonson. I came to see mr. Evans. - I said politely while she looked for something on her drawer.

- Welcome to Evans&Co, we were waiting for you Ms. Jhonson.- She said smiling and passed me a visitor card, so I could walk around without trouble.- Mr. Evans is right on the last floor, so just press number 40 on the center elevator. -She instructed me and got back to her work, I took the elevator, looking at myself, I smoothed my black pencil skirt, and opened my gray blazer to show up my pale pink blouse. I walked to another desk clicking my black pumps with every step. - Oh!, welcome Ms. Jhonson, Mr. Evans is in a meeting, but will talk to you in a few minutes. - Another woman said, who I assumed was Mr. Evans assistant. I greeted her and let out the breath I was holding as soon as I got out of the elevator.

-Thanks- I said sitting down on a couch near by her desk. - My name is Rachel, I'm Mr. Evans secretary. she said when I turned back to look at her bitting my lisp nervously.- Would you like some water? you look like a scared puppy. she said again smiling, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

- Yeah, I would love that. She handed me a crystal glass and poured mineral water in it. I thanked her again and tried a small chat with her, until the door flew open, and this handsome man came out of it. His beautiful blue eyes conected with mine instantly while he kept talking with Mr. Evans about some golf thing. I stood up to greet Mr. Evans.

- Hi, Mr. Evans, I'm Riley, Riley Jhonson, it's a pleasure to meet you.  I said holding my hand out which he gladly shook.

- Oh, dear, call me Smith. Please come in. Dave, I'll see you later- He said looking to the hot guy aka Dave, he shot one last smile in our direction and got in the elevator. NY has been good so far..

After signing my contract, and walking around the office with Mr. Evans hottface next to mine. He is on his forties, but he looks pretty well and seems to work out a lot. I got in my new office and sat down, I spinned in my chair and finally ended up looking through my window, the view was incredible, and my day so far was great, and it kept getting better. At lunch time I went to the first floor restaurant, grab a tray and looked around for a table until someone called my lastname, I slowly turned around and found a couple of gray eyes looking at me, my day keeps getting better.

- Hi, sorry I don't remember your name - I slowly said when this gorgeous man camed closer to me, OMG OMFG this was really happening. He gave a loopsided smile and opened his mouth to speak

 -I'm Dave Miller, I heard today is your first day here, how you doing?- he said and gently guided me to an empty table near the back.

- I like it so far - I said bitting my lips and looking at him, since when I became flirty and direct with men? - My office is huge compared to my dormroom when I started college. I said with a smile crawling to my face with the memories of that freaking dormroom.

- Well I must say, I'm impressed, just graduated and already have a job. You must have done something really good - he leaned his elbows on the table and got his face closer to mine, not to close, but closer. I awkwardly looked down an started cutting my beaf into smaller pieces to try and avoid his intense gaze. He changed the subject and started talking about his job, he was a project leader, like me and was currently working on this huge sunlight-power engine for a company with offices in India. After we finished our lunch he offered to walk me to my office, and even teach me how the mail system worked.