Dangerous Love(BOOK1)

2.

I hear heavy footsteps coming towards my desk. Suddenly a very intense atmosphere settles in and I feel my breathing become very soft. I slowly look up and see a tall man approach my desk.

Our eyes connect and my heart freezes as I look into his peircing ocean green eyes. Actually, everything froze.

"Hi." his says in a deep, husky voice. "Im Andrew. I have an interview today with a Mrs. Rodriguez."

I keep staring, saying nothing. Why arent I saying anything? Im frozen. Move. Move God Damn you. Do something! Anything. He raises a brow at me and looks at my name tag on my desk.

When he looked away its like I was released from my trans.

"Kristy?" his eyes look at me again.

"Y-yes. Uhm. My apologies, I got distracted." I shake my head and bring myself together. "The interview. Uh.. Rochelle is out for the day so Im interviewing you. Please have a seat."

He nods and sits down.

"Lets start with experience, have you ever worked with confidential information or in a financial setting?" I read the question from the paper then look at him.

"Yes, I work with money and confidentiality quite a lot." he answers smoothly.

I ask more questions and its like he answers everything right. Like he knew what I wanted to hear from him. After I ask the final question he answers with all the right words. It was quite incredible. He was perfect for the position.

"Thank you, do you have any questions for me?" I ask.

He looks into my eyes again, and I feel a ball form in my throat for a moment. He was so beautiful, he had a sharp jawline and dark brown hair.

"No I dont, thank you." He says and stands.

I stand as well and he stretches out his hand towards me. I reach to shake his hand but as soon as my hand touches his he takes it and rises my hand to his lips. My breathing stops as he kisses my knuckles and his eyes look up into mine.

My hand was burning. My eyes frozen into his. I dont know what is happening.

"Have a good night Kristy. I'm looking forward to your call." he says lowly.

With that, he turns and walks away. I havent said anything, or moved from my spot as I watch him leave. I didnt even realize I was counting his steps until he turned back to look at me. I awkwardly wave, recieving a wave back from him.

Then he was gone.