Dangerous Love(BOOK1)

3.

The only thing on my mind for the rest of the night was that mans green eyes looking up at me as he kissed my hand.

I dont even know why, honestly. I only talked with him for about an hour or so. There was just this very strange aroma he brought with him. It made me want to be close to him.

I even dreamt about him, nothing execpt those peircing eyes staring into mine. It was just so strange, this has never happened before.

When I walked into work the next day I see everybody with a good attitude played out on their faces.

"Happy Friday Ms. Kristy." The welcome center man smiles.

"Happy friday Mr. Fred." I smile back and step into the elevator.

As the elevator slowly rises to the 3rd floor, I get an overwhelming feeling of intimidation. I felt nervous for the door to open. Why?

My heart raced faster and faster until the door opened, then it stopped. What is going on with me? I take a deep breath and step out, making my towards the doors in the back of the big room.

"Morning Maxine." I say as I walk past the front desk.

"Morning Kristy, I think you may have a guest waiting for you." She smiles.

I stop and look at the big wooden doors, then at Maxines peppy face.

"Who?" I ask.

"Oh, I'm not sure. Mrs. Rodriguez was saying something about it." she waves it off and turns to her computer.

Nothing more is said so I hesitantly make my way towards the doors. When I get to them I open one and step into a large circular room with one desk, and another set of doors leading to Rochelles office.

I look at my desk and there is another one set up about ten feet away from it. It had a computer, lamp, and anything else you'd find on an occupied desk. There was also a black jacket hanging on the seat and a briefcase leaning against it.

I look at it with a raised brow and set my stuff on my desk. I turn on my heel and walk towards Rochelles office. I knock and enter to see her sitting at her huge desk looking at her computer.

"Morning." I smile.

"Ah, Kristy. Morning. Have you met your assistant yet?" she looks at me through her glasses.

"My assistant?"

"Yes, I found the perfect fit. They were quite extraordinary actually, its like their answers were perfect." she talks calmly, ignoring my question.

"Ma'am. My assistant?" I ask again.

"Yes, you have so much work. Im sure youll find something for him to do."

"With all due respect, Mrs Rodriguez. I dont need an assistant."

"You have a very big project coming up. Youre going to need him, now I was informed I have an appointment so I must go." she says and gets her stuff to leave.

"Rochelle, I have a system I work off of. You cant just have someone help me with it."

"I can because Im your boss. You'll teach them your system, youre incharge of this person. Figure it out or we will find a replacement. For both of you." she says harshly.

Uhm. Ouch, I thought we were cool.

"Ive been doing this for almost three years." I try once more.

"I will see you when I get back Ms. Adams." she says and walks out.

I sigh and begin walking out of her office. When I walk though the door my eyes immediately lock with very familiar ones.

Its him. The man. The man whose name I cant remember.

"Good Morning Ms. Adams."