I continue to forget his name.
The boy - I mean man - that works on the other side of the office. Why is it so hard for me to remember it?
I've been working in this office for about the same amount of time that he has and all I know about him is that he's in finance. Well, he also has incredible dark brown hair that makes me want to run my fingers through it. Also, that light, pale skin of his made his tattoos more obvious under the white button up he had on.
God. I wish he would just take it off.
I may not know his name for sure, but I am 100% my body yearns for him. But can you blame me? His body is shaped the way a gods body would have been. I bet he has had numerous of other girls ride him and I, myself, wouldn't mind being added to that list.
I love it whenever he helps me with my work without me asking for it. It's almost as if it were his job. He always walks by and smiles at me. F.uck. Do his dimples make me internally scream. There are so many things he could help me with other than just numbers. If only our Boss could stop being such a cock block and quit giving me every single paperwork he didn't want to do.
Did I mention that the Boss is also incredibly hot? Now him, I do know his name, Mr. Liam Payne. But that man is out of limits. I don't do married man or anybody who is in any sort of committed relationship in fact. That's why I just hope that Mr. Finance is single and ready to mingle all night long.
Not today but I hope some day soon.
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