Do not cross the line

Chapter 21

You woke up in the morning after falling asleep almost the very second your head landed on the soft pillow.

You rolled on your back, rubbing your eyes, damn you haven't done this much work and being this tired ever before.

But luckily the hardest was behind and the becoming days being a little easier for you and Harry.

You grinned and rubbed your forehead.

Shit.

You still needed to do the flyer to Evelyn and Eric to their bakery.

But first, you needed a coffee. And a refreshing shower.

So you threw the blanket away on you, made your way to the kitchen, put the coffee to pour and went to shower.

"Shit, where is it?!" - you puffed while searching your bag once again.

The memory stick your project of the flyer was, weren't in your bag.

You ran your hand through your hair, scratching madly the top of it while you were thinking.

Could it be in the office?

It was the only solution since it wasn't in your bag.

You thought you will have a nice day at home, no need to go anywhere, but now it looked like you needed to visit the office.

You looked outside from the window, seeing how it was a beautiful sunny day. If you needed to go outside, maybe you should visit the city too, to go and see if you can find some nice clothes to reward yourself.

You walked to the bedroom, opening your wardrobe, going through the hangers when you searched for certain cloth you wanted to wear.

You took the hanger, threw it to your bed while removing your nice and comfy shirt and short pants, changing your panties to the black ones, and putting some matching bras, before pulling on you the nice black summer dress.

You looked yourself in the mirror, straightening the hem from wrinkles, before turning and looking at it from behind.

The hem was down to your knees, little of the layers on it, as the top of it revealed your shoulders. The back was little open but just enough to hide your bra on your back.

You smiled when you spun around once more, putting your hands on your hips and posing.

'Sam would love this.' - you thought as you looked yourself from the toes to your head, a slight moment of second of the hope Sam being in the office flashing in your mind.

You put some casual black canvas shoes on you, packed your bag and put your hair up in a tight ponytail before leaving your apartment.

While you were walking around the city, the air became more sultry and the clear blue sky started to disappear behind the dark clouds.

You checked from your phone from the weather app, that there might become a heavy thunderstorm, so you chose to visit the office quickly before the sky would rip off.

The closer you got the office, the darker the sky turned, and the first burst of thunders could be heard from further.

The raindrops started slowly to fall down, and you managed just in time get inside the office when the sky ripped open with loud thunder.

You sighed long, looking outside through the glass doors, cursing inside your head. Of course you didn't had any umbrella with you, so you needed to stay in the office until the storm was over, or walking in the rain to the train station.

When you got to the double doors, you noticed from the alarm system that alarm was set off, so somebody was in the office.

You wiped your keycard, opening the doors and walking through the hall toward the glass doors, hope filling your chest of who would be in the office.