Meeting him

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Hannah POV

Today was starting out to be worse than yesterday.... and that's saying something considering yesterday was shitty. I woke up with that same aroused feeling from my hot and heated dream. Just craving for more, but getting nothing in return. But that was nothing a shower couldn't handle.

Now something that couldn't be fixed with a shower is my job. Being late again would sure ass hell get that fucker on my ass again, but my coffee was taking so fucking long. I groaned as I checked my watch I was already twenty minutes late.

About five minutes later my name was being called for my latte... about damn time. Just when I thought things were looking up already from just having my coffee. I felt like a total idiot when the universe decided to prove me wrong.

Turning around with a smile on my face about to head out of the door, my smile quickly transformed into a frown. When I felt my hot streaming coffee, that I spent almost a half an hour waiting for, going down my favorites blouse. I didn't think, and I didn't care. I was so pissed I thought I was about to explode.

"You son of bitch. Do you know how long I've been waiting for that damn coffee. What are you blind or something". I yelled not even looking at the person I was cussing out. Could have been a kid and I wouldn't have gave a damn. The little fucker should be in school anyway. But I was more interested in how I was going to look presentable at my meeting today, with a huge ass coffee stain on my shirt. It wasn't until they spoke, when I looked up and was stunned.

"Geez lady calm down, I'm sorry ok". Said the gorgeous man in front of me. Just the sight of him made my mouth water. With his brown messes hair, his stunning hazel eyes, and his plump pink lips; to his flawless jawline with a hint of stubble on his chin. And his nice broad shoulders, his bulging muscles in his cream shirt. Which was sadly ruined with my coffee. "I wasn't paying attention".

"Yeah well maybe next time you might want to pay attention". He smirked at me.

"So then... there will be a next time".

"Don't bet on it". He chuckled.

"I might just do that. Who knows.... I might win".

"I wouldn't get to cocky if I was you".

"It's kind of hard when it's big".

"Are you always this forward".

"It depends.... are you always this beautiful". Sexy and charming.... should I be scared.

"Only when I'm bitchy". He chuckled again.

"So can I buy you another coffee, then maybe you can bitch some more. I'm Blake by the way".

"As much as I love bitching. I'm afraid I'm gonna have to pass". He nodded.

"Maybe another time".

"Maybe". I said walking away.

"I didn't get your name".

"I didn't give it".

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"You're late". Danielle said in a singing voice as I walked into my office.

"And you're annoying. What are you even doing in here".

"Duh to see your new secretary. Wanted to make sure he got here ok. You know New York City is very crazy". She gave me her innocent look when I scoffed at her.

"Yeah sure, keep telling yourself that. Where is he anyway"? She shrugged.

"Probably got lost", she pointed at me. "what happened to your shirt"? I looked down at it and groaned.

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