Part 2

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"Hellloo, miss are you ok?"
"Are you ok?"
I was blink
Literally blinked. What should i even say at this point. He ruined my blouse, i was late for my meeting and I don't even have time to apologise or accept apology
So i just stood up, looked in those dreamy eyes for the last time and left.

I left the coffee shop in a hurry. I called my assistant jane so that she could get a blouse for me as soon as possible
Dialling her number without look and called for a cab
"Yes monica". She is as casually as a person can be. Why did a even hire her in the first place. Then I remembered she is the best at her job, while giving the interview she was the only one oozing confidence, which was true because she is the best at what she does
"Jane get me a blouse because an idiot ruined it"
Jane "you slept with someone, finalllyyyyyyyyy. Its about time"
I face palmed "its nothing like that, someone bumped into me and the coffee spilled. Would you be a doll and get me a blouse"
Jane "oh! So no virgina action. Poor you."
Poor me. Yeah! Thats right i was a virgin and she never missed an opportunity to throw that on my face "ill be there in 5"
And cut the call.
As i reached the building  i looked at the tall building i worked in. My dream was almost coming true, its just few days away
Gates open and security guard greeted me with a smile and I returned one
Walking past the receptionist, i caught the elevator and pushed the 20th floor. Elevator opened and their was jane holding a little pale pink blouse in one hand onto the other the files i needed the most
I smiled as how well she knows me
I grabbed the blouse and walked into my office
Jane "everyone is waiting for you"
"I know"
This was my time to shine
I hurriedly changed my blouse and got my file and walking into the board room
"Evening everyone. As you all know im monica bradly the CEO of this company and we are going to start the meeting. Is everyone here"
All the 11 men stared at each-other like they wanted to say something
"Gentlemen, is their a problem?"
Someone was about to speak, the door opened and i heard that melodies voice again saying "im sorry im late"
As i looked i was shocked as how handsome he was in that crisp black suit , fitting well in that muscular body of his

As i day dreamed about him, he again apologised for his behaviour and introduced himself
"Im sorry im late again everyone. My name is hunter woodlock"

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