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(Angel POV)
I hop into the cab in front of the hotel and check myself out in the mirror.
"Where too?"
The taxi droid asks in English. I was still learning, but I was getting the hang of it.
"Grayson International Enterprises,"
I pray I said it right without my thick Spanish accent coming through. He starts driving so I assume I said it right as I fix my dark brown hair in the mirror and rub my light green eyes. It was a long flight and the jet lag was killing me but I least I made it to the states.
It was nowhere near as beautiful as Madrid but it was still New York City.
I walk out of the cab and into The New York headquarters for Grayson International. Everyone was busy at work and it was as beautiful as a palace.
The heels of my dress shoes click on the marble floor as I make my way through the main lobby, I check out my reflection in the gold-plated walls, adjusting my sunglasses to hide my dark circles.
"Hello sir? How can I help you?" Someone at the front desk asks and I smile.
"Ah, I'm here to see...A man. Named Grayson...Ashley?" I try to say and the girl nods.
"You must be the financial leader from Spain, Mr. Grayson is expecting you. Right this way, just follow the android."
She points to a small gray robot that waves at me. I wave back and the lady gives me a weird look. There are so many technological advances in the city. I'll have to tell the boss, Enrique Grayson when I get back.
I follow the small droid into a corridor with walls made of holographic glass showing who was in each room and what they did. The robot slowly chugs along on its treads as I continue following it while looking around in awe.
"Ah, Excuse me!"
I quickly turn around just as a man slam into me.
"Oh! Lo Siento!"
He was holding a pile of tablets that tumble out of his arms and onto the floor.
"Fuck...sorry I'm just clumsy is all." The man curses himself and bends over to pick up the seven tablets. I lean over and help him pick them up while examining him.
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He was a very attractive man, with light hazel eyes and short brown hair that he ruffled back in a stylish way. He's Asian in some sense and slightly muscular, with his navy suit fitting him so perfectly that I was drawn to him and almost felt a need to see what was underneath.
He's the sexiest man I've bumped into so far in this city of millions.
He looks up at me and our eyes meet.
"Hey! Are you Angel?"
He asks and I can only give him a slight nod because he was so gorgeous, he has me speechless.
I must look like an idiot.
"I've been waiting for you! I'm Ashley Grayson," He smiles and shakes my hand while juggling the tablets in the other.
"I'm Angel Santiago. The head of the financial department in Spain."
I tell him in well-practiced English.
"I know, you're the second best! That's why I called you here." He smiles leads the way to his office.
The fact he was my boss only made him more attractive.
hehe....hehe.....Hello Angel comin at Ash with that sexy Spanish Accent thou
