Why are men so difficult to understand? That's what I think. At the age of 23, I should know them like the back of my hand but this fella was a hard nut to crack. His name was Logan Sparks, 5'7", a totally hottie and what interest me most is that he is a challenge. He was difficult to crack; I couldn't pull his chain without him being serious. I knew he was smart; he got to be if he was the financial supervisor at Levings and Clark bank. No ring on the ringer, so that was clear for me to check him out but I'm not sure about the girlfriend though. If he had a boyfriend then I'm barking up the wrong tree and he should tell me before I embarrassed myself at last Christmas Eve party.
This happened that almost got me fired. I work in the finance department in the main headquarters, I do the usual. Check our competitor's revenue and other meaningless stuff I have to do from 9-5. Logan Sparks was the new financial supervisor, rumors about floated around the building that he was going to own Leving and Clark in a few months, if he doesn't get the bank to make profit to at least keep it afloat. He was a businessman, with the custom made suit to the charming smile that makes women so hard to say no.
I'm one of those women but lately, it was getting hard. He filled my head in every turn, if I make copies, he was close by, if I talk a break he was close by talking to someone, if I use the bathroom I imagine him breaking through my door, grab me by the waist and lift me up against the wall and ravish me until I faint from pleasure.
It was almost out annual Christmas Eve party, but it wasn't on Christmas Eve, it was in January of the next year. I don't know why but we just have it in January. Each department was force to do the secret Santa, the head team thought it would 'Keep us together like a family' but that's not true. Usually in each department have a slut or even a jock. I'm no slut, but a co-worker a few desk from me is, I call her 'Peg that don't close her legs' of course I never told her that, that would get me fired for sure.
For my secret Santa, I got who I couldn't get out of my head, Mr. Sparks. I didnt know what to get him, so I snooped around, try to find something to get him but he doesn't leave his office but to talk to someone but it take him less an two minutes to come back to his office and shuts the door. It was just one day away, everyone was asking other people who they got and what they brought. I was one of the unlucky one that knows who they got but didnt know what to get. I signed out loud and sat my head on my desk in frustration.
"Samantha, what's with the sigh?" Logan asked, he passed by my desk when he heard me sigh.
"Oh, its nothing. I can't decide what to get for my secret Santa" I said. I lifted my head to look at his cute face.
"Who did you get?" He asked.
"It wouldn't be a secret Santa if I told you, wouldn't it?" I returned.
"Good point, just give me a hint about them, maybe I can help"
"Okay, let's see...He reminds me of you, very cute and confident. What would you like for Christmas?" I said.
"Well, he is very cute and confident like me. Humm...I like tie clips or cuff links. If I had a girlfriend, I would like her to give herself as a present that would be sweet" He said smiling down at me. My heart skipped a beat and I blushed. He was single, just my luck.
"Tie clip or cuff links? I guess I can do that? Any color you would like?" I asked.
"Definitely red, the color for passion" He said.
"Red it is, thanks Mr. Sparks" I said to him, then went back to my work on the computers.
"Call me Logan, don't like formalities" Logan said then walks off to his office.
I scooted my chair out the opening of my cube and watched him walk back to his office. He had a great ass and he was just hot. I stopped myself from drooling before anyone noticed that I was having the hots for the boss.
