I was ushered in by a gentleman who offered me a sit and asked if I wanted anything to drink?
Water will be just fine, I replied.
The sit looked really expensive. It was so soft and comfortable, the kind only rich people could afford, I couldn't get my eyes of the chandelier in the room, it was so bright and beautiful and radiated sparkles all over the room.
It was a beautiful space with no other source of light as the windows were covered with long and very thick blue curtains.
There were beautiful paintings and art works hanged at different positions on the wall. I stood up and moved around to get a closer view because I was a lover of arts even though my ability to draw was very poor.
There were so many paintings on the wall but one particularly caught my sight,it was a painting of a mother with her child wrapped around her back while she set up fire to cook. It's told a lot of message and made me think of mum,I really did miss her a lot.
It was so beautiful that immediately I felt a connection and I stretched my hands forward to touch the painting when I felt a presence and heard a voice behind me.
It is beautiful right? It is one of my favorite from my collections, he said.
In so much fear and shock I turned around to behold my view was what I'd refer to as a tall nourishing glass of milk.
Oh my! His so beautiful I thought to myself, he wore a pair of blue jean shorts and a black long sleeved shirt with the sleeves rolled slightly above his elbow.
He had an awesome physique and left some of the buttons of his shirt apart, revealing his masculinity.
I was so dumbfounded, it was indeed a breathtaking sight to behold.
You startled me, I said.
I'm sorry I didn't mean to, miss..... he replied
Please forgive my manners sir. I'm Laura George, Mr Davis my boss sent me over to represent him, his out of town for a business meeting.
You have a very beautiful house I said with my eyes roaming around the room trying to avoid another contact with his blue beautiful eyes, I've seen a lot of handsome men but none could compare with this particular one in front of me, right inside of me I knew I was slowly loosing it.
He stretched out his hands for a hand shake and that right there was the most beautiful fingers I had ever seen, his nails were so neat and I wondered if he worked with those hands. His palm were as soft as that of a new born baby.
Focus Laura was the voice I kept on hearing repeatedly in my head.
Thanks for the compliment Laura, I got a call from your boss so I'm well informed that he sent you here so let's sit down and get to work.
Okay Sir, I.....
Call me Andrea he said cutting me off immediately.
Alright s.... Andrea I was given a list of your schedule for the week which includes your photo shoot for Breezy magazine, the interview with Assumpta talks and the visit to the orphanage.
I'd like to know the order in which you want them fixed Mr Andrea, I said while flipping the pages of the file in my hands.
I looked up and he said nothing but stare at me absentmindedly.