Miss Arden

Chapter 1-

Never have I ever thought something like this could be so sweet. Why does my mind venture her body even if I haven't touched her? Why does the look of her lips have me wondering if they are soft as they seem? Why does the swiftness of her hips make my body tense? Not in a wrong way. She is just a marvelous creature made specially by the hands of God, Himself.

It's the eighth hour of the day. I had already grabbed a freshly baked croissant and a hot sweetened black coffee from my all favorite café in North Oaks Street. The atmosphere was quite calm once I headed into my office. There wasn't any appointments yet held or anyone even calling my name, but I was wrong. There was an interview that was going to be held in my office.

After I finished taking my last bite off my croissant, I noticed a young lady maybe around her early twenties speaking to my secretary. She caught my eyes with her curly kinky ginger hair down to her shoulders, her well laid and not too tight black dress, and 3 inch gray heels covering her toes. She seemed quite shy but also sure of herself. Her brown colored skin seemed so soft. I couldn't help but stare as I sipped my coffee, sitting in my office chair.

My secretary, Vicky, which I sometimes call Vic, came through my door and asked if I am ready to interview the young lady. A curious arch on my eyebrow appeared as I see this young lady standing and I nod. She walks up to me and I take a few steps towards her.

"Hello, Miss Arden. I am Devina Casier."
"Greetings Devina. I nearly forgot about our interview but have a seat."

She gives me a firm and delightful handshake with a wide smile. I head on to my desk's chair and take a seat. We sat and I interviewed her with a sense of calm to not neglect the need for me to have a pleasant day. I am not the type to show much signs of heightened emotions, so I didn't laugh or even smile much. Just a few smirks appeared on my face. Her glowing eyes did not cease to interest me into knowing her more. Once we were over, I helped her out the door. She wasn't only qualified for this position, but she was fit for every aspect. I couldn't help but wonder how much I will enjoy seeing her around.