Keep It Professional

"Since when do you do brunettes?"

"Since a certain blonde fucked me over." I replied back smartly.

I inched closer and closer to her, inhaling her floral perfume. As the space got smaller between us, I looked into her eyes as if asking for permission.

"Do you know what I admire about you?"

"What is it that you admire so much about me?" she replied cutely.

I pulled away sharply. "You can be a cold blooded bitch one second and a naive little girl the next."

*my first story told in a male's pov!