The Wall Crossers

November - Leida Offenbrücke - Friday

Olivia's perspective

When Maren brought her friend, the famous journalist, Leida Offenbrücke, by my desk after lunch today, I was a bit surprised. I was very busy and did not have time to check her out very well. And of course, Sgt Ellis was checking her out hard and giving me dirty looks, wanting me to get back to work.

The other girls were eavesdropping like crazy to hear the conversation, which was essentially that this Leida is a staff writer with the renowned magazine Burda Moden and wants to interview people like me (what is it about me?) for an article she is writing, and could we have dinner tonight in Zehlendorf?

It sounded very interesting and I was quite flattered to imagine being quoted in a magazine!

Also, Anja told me at lunch she is visiting Jelena this evening, although not staying over so we can get together tomorrow (Saturday) morning. So I am at a loose end for the evening anyway.

Leida left me her card, which I have in my bag, for her office location, but had written her home address on the back, as well as her home number, explaining we would meet at her place, and from there go to dinner together for the interview!

So now I am standing at her address, at a door facing a street in downtown Zehlendorf. I see a buzzer.

I push the buzzer and wait for a minute. She comes to the door, opens it. I see she is wearing a burgundy shift dress with faux light brown buttons down the front. The dress hem is just above the knee. The neck is a V. Its sleeves, extending to mid-forearms, sport a charming plumed and gathered design, delicately cinched with a bloused hem by sewn-in elastic. The pattern is a fun light grey and lavender climbing flowers and the skirt flares out so that it turns inward in the front, defining her thighs underneath when she stands still. Her eyes, beautifully light brown, harmonize nicely with her straight, fine hair that falls gracefully to a length touching the bottom of the V-neckline of her dress, completing a picture of effortless grace and refined style.

Leida is so a vision of captivating allure. Her nose, delicately proportioned, possesses an inherent charm. Her face, an exquisite balance of cuteness and strength, is graced by a slightly elevated forehead, imparting a resolute, empowered aura.

Her slender, graceful neck commands attention and affection, subtly-defined mouth, lips a delicate blend of rose petals and sunshine, a trace of artistry in her smile, upper lip exuding a natural plumpness that adds to the allure. Ears adorable, dainty, and perfectly shaped. Though modest, her chest is arousingly perky, and her confident posture, with a forward-thrusting stance and legs gracefully parted, exudes an air of regal self-assurance.

A strong yet endearing jawline complements her slightly tilted head, a characteristic stance that reflects her contemplative nature. Her eyes, expressing depth and wisdom beyond her years, are set in a slight V-shaped angle, framed by lovely brows and adorned with a smattering of cute freckles.

She wears no makeup, allowing her natural beauty to shine through, while her choice of lavender flats adds a touch of understated elegance. Her slender, well-defined legs hint at an active lifestyle, maybe from much walking or cycling. Standing at 5 feet 6 inches and probably a size four, she possesses a mesmerizing gaze, her rich amber eyes casting a spell on me each time she blinks them.

Leida embodies the epitome of breathtaking beauty—an exquisite composition of grace, radiance, and allure, a mesmerizing portrait woven from her crazy sweet far-out features, captivating presence, and effortless charm. I am enthralled already, after only seconds standing in front of her like this.

I say, "Hi," but it comes out scratchy (nerves?). I clear my throat and continue, "I am Olivia."

Her smile seems shy, but when she speaks, it is from a clearly practiced mastery of situations with people, her voice deeper than I would expect (but then so is mine!) and slightly coarse but in a way that is inviting: "O-li..via! So good to see you again. I am Leida." And just those few words, breathed out by Leida, make my emotions rise and then quickly fall to pool in me where sexuality resides.