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Lance's POV

Here you are.

I want to speak and get on with what I was to say or whatever I was to give her but I felt to enjoy the view. The lost expression she is revealing on her pretty face. Perplexed huh! I take my time absorbing her being.

From her flat doll shoes, mmh she's not a heels type.
Her blue skirt not tight enough but I sure can see her curves, seems blue is her color. I sure remember her outfit yesterday at the interview.
Her tight white shirt which from my view I can see her boobs having a struggle in that paradise, the type of moderate size that I usually love.
Her pretty face has a little light makeup, awesome at least she isn't that plastic. Natural.
Her hair dark long wavy, best to grab when i AHEM.

Okay let me not try being a creep and scare her off and it's her first day at the job.
Aren't I a considerate individual?

Hey am human guys; my eyes have no limit to anything. Plus there is nothing wrong with using your sense of sight wisely. I know all women love this, right!

"Please have a seat. It's Mars, right?" I broke the silence.

"Huh? Oh yes, that's me. You are the one that called right? I mean I hope I'm not in the wrong office."
The way she bite her lower lip from the nervousness can't aid to cease the man power inside me for I am sure the stammers are all on the effect of me. I know, I know am too irresistible.

A smirk crept on my face. I leaned at my seat's back and looked straight at her hazel eyes.

"I see Cassandra hasn't done her job."

"No she did, am just confused. Not whom I expected to meet. Don't put it on her."
Astonishingly she snaps.

Wow! She really is nervous.

"Hey relax, I don't bite. You are not lost. I am Lance Dwight, the one whose in charge of distributions sector of this company. Did you get the Fass document?"

She looks me confused which made me more confused. Did she find it or not? I am sure I had placed it there. Or she didn't get the name of the document clear through the brief call.

"Oh yes, here. Sorry."

She hands it to me. Is she not happy to be here at her first job or what? Her lost looks are now making me to feel uncomfortable.

Lance don't you dare fall for that. Women do have emotional mechanisms that they try to get to us. It might be a trap.

I nod and opened the document and took out a form. I placed it in  my side drawer as I took a pile of papers out.

"Here is some paperwork I haven't found time to go through them. Since we have a new marketing assistant, here you go. Go through them. If you have some enquiries on them, please don't hesitate: just call and ask.

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