DEVON
"Forget about it! I am going to start the work of this factory and you or your petty organisation can go to hell!" I was fuming in anger and didn't care if she got scared of me.
But that woman was full of surprises. Instead of breaking into tears, she walked near me, swaying her hips lightly. And as she crossed the distance between us, I found myself coming short of air until I stopped breathing completely.
She was close... very close to me, invading my personal space.
I backed from her because her nearness was overpowering the fear of my father. But the more I backed away, the more she neared me, pulling to me like a magnet.
I almost startled... almost, when there left no more space to back away from her, avoid her. I was pressed against the window, and now that I finally dared to breathe, all I could smell was her... only her.
She stopped right in front of my nose as confidently as she walked into this office. And yet she barely reached my eye level even in those heels.
