Chapter One - Mr Hot

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I stared at him like he fell from the sky; I take it back he fell from the sky, sent from God to mankind. The wind blew slowly, causing his hair to blow as it willed, revealing his jaw line, and his sparkling diamond eyes.

My imaginations ran so wild; me and Mr hot running in a field of poppies, and laughing our hearts out... sitting to observe the sunset.

'Excuse me!'

'What?' I came back to my senses. Mr hot was standing in front of me, staring directly into my eyes, his mouth parting to expose his teeth, all white with fresh breath, I assumed.

'I'm so sorry,' I said, looking at the office window shame on you, I muttered. I could hear whispers of fellow female co-workers, some smiling at him and frowning in my direction I didn't take him away, he's all yours...besides, what will I gain from being friends with him...a lot I said in my mind and laughed, walking back to my desk.

All through the day, I couldn't get Mr hot out of my head. I kept staring into his office, the people that walked in, his expression to every conversation this man is my ideal kind of man I said under my breath but I knew nothing will ever happen between us. He was my boss__or not... didn't even know him at all but he dressed and talked like he owned the place and could have a girlfriend, more accurately, a fiancee.

'Becky!'

I looked up and responded to my best friend Sam. She followed the direction of my eyes and it landed in Mr hot's office. She looked back at me and snapped her fingers in my face.

'You're sitting on my papers Sam,' I looked at her with a smile, 'what's up?' I asked her.

'First off, he is out of your league.' I nodded...true, 'secondly, you've got a lot of work girl. What have you been doing?'

'I have been staring at him...damn he's hot. How come I've never noticed him?' I asked her.

'Cause you have a douchebag for a boyfriend and love is blindfolding your eyes Becky. Don't forget dinner at my place plus our sleep over.'

I nodded not looking at her anymore.

I picked my phone and dialled Eric's number...my boyfriend. It rang twice and there was no response. He was always too busy to pick my calls but he knew how to make up for the lost times. I turned back to look at Mr hot's office. I wished he was mine...a lot of happy thoughts ran in my head and I smiled I really wished you were mine.

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Author's note

I hope you enjoyed this first part of my book.

Please join me on this second adventure of love. Read, vote and comment or suggest.

Feel free to correct me where necessary. Thank you.

With love ♥️

Joy Akpan 😊

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