2:57pm

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*Charles's P.O.V.*

It was nearly 3 in the afternoon which meant Talia was coming by for an interview. If I was honest, I had no idea weather she was going to show or not. She seemed so hesitant when I first saw her. But then we had that little moment in the library. And another in the kitchen. Maybe I did has some feelings for her, but only slightly. She was beautiful and had a well-shaped body. But I was still getting over -

"Mr Lorenzo!" I heard a voice come through my office phone.

"Yes?"

"A girl called Talia is here to see you"

"Send her in"

I checked my watch for the one hundredth time to see it was 2:57pm. Early. I respect that.

I took my place in my chair and waited patiently for her to enter. I heard her light footsteps and a faint knock on the door. Every time I hear that knock I remember the look on her face when she saw me just out the shower. I watched as she walked in shyly and closed the door behind her.

"Talia, Please. Take a seat" I said, pointing to one of the chairs.

I watched as she walked over wearing a long sleeved purple blouse and a knee-length pencil skirt completed with plain pumps. She looked good, professional.

"When your done Mr Lorenzo" She giggled.

I blinked in confusion as she sat down.

"I'm sorry. You look different"

"Good different?" She questioned, raising her eyebrow.

"Yes, good different" I smiled.

"Shall we start?" I asked.


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