"Knock, knock!"
Bobby looked up from the mountain of documents on his table to see a grinning Dana.
"Well, well. Who did we get here?"
He motioned her to go sit at the receiving area of his office. "I'll just finish this batch because my secretary is already after my neck," he said grinning at the lanky man in a suit, standing motionless next to his office desk.
"Take your time," she said, picking up a magazine on the coffee table, ready to wait.
"Would you like something to drink? To eat?" he asked, before going back to documents in front of him, signing them faster than before.
Dana didn't answer him because she was already engrossed in the magazine she found on top of his coffee table.
For the next minutes, only the sound of a pen sliding on paper is the sound that could be heard.
Bobby's secretary put a slice of blueberry cheesecake and a cup of americano in front of Dana.
