were done an hour ago, leaving me enough time for me watch her walk in to the office. She is always on time, without fail. That red pencil dress, black heels and her hair tied back. She gives me goose bumps down my spine. She walks like a supermodel, but the funny thing is, she not that tall. I stuck a note on the chart, hoping she would read it. 'Miss Jones, here is the charts for last month'. My hands are shaking uncontrollable. 'Is there anything else you need me to do Miss Jones,' I asked. She…
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