A pair of gray eyes staring into hazel ones. It was the first time that Adam was seeing her eyes from such a small distance. He could clearly see that her hazel brown irises had a small amount of golden flecks scattered throughout. They reminded him of honey, in a flawless glass jar, reflecting the rays of sunlight in different directions. But the only difference was that her eyes had their own light, they didn't need any sun.
'Please Stella, talk to me.' He thought, looking down at her face.
After what it felt like to be an eternity, Stella finally decided to open her mouth, "You really want to know?" She asked him only to receive a firm nod in reply.
"You probably helped me because you like having a beautiful face around yourself. Just like all those typical bosses, you love to have a pretty assistant around you. Don't you?" She almost shouted at him.
