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- Jul 19, 2009
It had been three days that Miss Isabelle McDonalds had taken on the job of being the big bossesâ assistant. Three days in which she had moved from the firth floor to the fifteenth floor. This was where the young woman wanted to be, as close to the man of her dreams as possible. Sure, she knew he had a family, which did include a loving wife but he was meant for her. She just had to open his eyes so that he would see it.
The red head walked in threw the glass door nodding at a few people before turning her grey eyes towards the silver elevators. She flashed her security card into the sensor before finishing her quick walk into the small box destined to take her to the top floor. It was a little after seven, as the metal doors closed and locked her and a few others into the small compartment.
As the typical music jingled along, her fingers tugged at the light blue dress skirt fixing it so that it would sit on ever one of her smooth curves perfectly. It had taken several minutes to finally hear the elevator announcing her floor. Minutes in which she had spent most of the time small talking with some of the employees that were considered acceptances.
The white strap on stiletto sandals clicked on the marvel floor as her long legs carried the young woman to her desk. Unlocking the glass door that lead both ot her reception area and his desk she glanced at the small silver watch on her pale wrist. It was five minutes to half past seven. He would be here any minute, brushing out the white slightly see-through blouse she made sure to open the top button so a slight bit of her cleavage could be seen. The fabric was silky and just thin enough to show the white bra threw. It was how ever not thin enough to show if the bra had any patterns on it.
Setting the matching light blue purse under her desk, the first thing she did was let the coffee machine come to life with a single button push. Miss McDonalds let her fingers run threw the mid back length curls and placed a delightful smile on her face. When the boss would enter she would as she had the past three days walk into his office behind him saying good morning, asking if he would like to have coffee or something other then that, and informing him of the schedule they had. At noon they would go into a lunch break and have to meet at the airport for a three day business trip to Philadelphia.
The red head walked in threw the glass door nodding at a few people before turning her grey eyes towards the silver elevators. She flashed her security card into the sensor before finishing her quick walk into the small box destined to take her to the top floor. It was a little after seven, as the metal doors closed and locked her and a few others into the small compartment.
As the typical music jingled along, her fingers tugged at the light blue dress skirt fixing it so that it would sit on ever one of her smooth curves perfectly. It had taken several minutes to finally hear the elevator announcing her floor. Minutes in which she had spent most of the time small talking with some of the employees that were considered acceptances.
The white strap on stiletto sandals clicked on the marvel floor as her long legs carried the young woman to her desk. Unlocking the glass door that lead both ot her reception area and his desk she glanced at the small silver watch on her pale wrist. It was five minutes to half past seven. He would be here any minute, brushing out the white slightly see-through blouse she made sure to open the top button so a slight bit of her cleavage could be seen. The fabric was silky and just thin enough to show the white bra threw. It was how ever not thin enough to show if the bra had any patterns on it.
Setting the matching light blue purse under her desk, the first thing she did was let the coffee machine come to life with a single button push. Miss McDonalds let her fingers run threw the mid back length curls and placed a delightful smile on her face. When the boss would enter she would as she had the past three days walk into his office behind him saying good morning, asking if he would like to have coffee or something other then that, and informing him of the schedule they had. At noon they would go into a lunch break and have to meet at the airport for a three day business trip to Philadelphia.
