Kiara

Prologue

She was stood out among everyone in the reception area waiting to be called in for the interview. When it got to her turn she stood up and I noticed she was tall about 5'8", she towered over my secretary 5'4" height and made her feel shorter which brought a smile to my face.
I watched as she looked flustered and nervous as she adjusted her business skirt.
" Ms. Smith?" Sarah called out while pointing in the direction of my office.

She closed and her eyes briefly before opening and greeted Sarah with a nervous nod and a smile.

Sarah escorted her into my office and exited. She clutched tightly at the folder and glanced around the room except my desk and I became furious and stated "Name," in a loud and harsh tone.
She became startled and cleared her throat while wiping her sweaty palms on her black pencil skirt
"Hello," she said, " My name is Kiara Smith." She smiled nervously at me while walking forward and placed her resume on my desk with shaky hands.

"Take a seat," I muttered, still staring intently at her.

She nodded and said "Thank you." Kiara sat on one of the grey coloured leather chairs that were placed in front of my desk.

A few silent moments passed before she met my gaze and did a double take. I felt my eyes widen slightly.
"Ms. Smith, was it?" I asked, raising an eyebrow as I slowly scanned her attire before coming back to meet her eyes.
She gulped and nodded, causing me to smirk and get out of my seat.

I walked to my window view of the city trying to get a grip of myself. After some moments I turned and said, " Kiara you gotten the job. You start as of right now. Welcome to the team. I hope you will enjoy your stay here."

I turned and observed her expression. Kiara stood up shocked and confused, stared at me for a few minutes before stuttering, " Is this a joke?".