LUCIAN: Her eyes found mine. Shock registered on her face but as soon as it had come, hate and anger took over. "What. are. you. doing. here?" She asked, the anger evident in her voice. Audible gasps left the mouth of the other employees. "Aren't you being a little too rude to your boss?" I smirked. I'd known that she was the new intern but then riling her up a little wouldn't be harmful. "You can't be serious Lucian". She barked out a laugh. At her use of my name, our audience's eyes widened.

KRIS: Working at Ross Inc. wasn't as bad as I'd thought it would be. Well take out the part of Lucian being the boss. Today makes it a week since I bumped into him. The only way I've survived this long is by staying clear of his path. I make sure to arrive early and leave once it's the closing hour. It's been working since he comes after all employees and leaves when the building is empty. That's not to say I enjoy working here but he didn't really give me much of a choice. It makes me feel like his puppet. Knowing I wouldn't see him again once my program ends is the only way I console myself. Glancing at the time on m

KRIS: I felt a sense of Deja Vu. He lifted his head, his dark eyes meeting mine. There was so much intensity in them, I gulped involuntarily. My eyes wandered down and I swallowed. He was wearing a double pocket short sleeved button-down that hugged him tightly with the first three buttons undone, revealing his tattooed chest. The exposed part of his arms were also covered in tatts. My gaze travelled back to his face. Strands of his hair were on his face. I licked my lips at the sight. His eyes never left me.  He was sinfully beautiful. The towel covering my

KRIS: It was a week from Thanksgiving so I returned home to spend time with my mom. Call it a break from my crumbling life. I got out of my car and walked towards the front door, pulling my suitcase behind me. Getting to the door, I tried the handle and it was opened so I let myself in. "Mom! I'm home". I called, getting into the living room. "Ohh Baby!!". She ran from the kitchen, barreling into me. I chuckled, embracing her tightly. Sometimes she made me feel like I was the mom with her ever jolly attitude. God. I've missed her. I though

KRIS: The sound of footsteps heading to my room brought me back to reality. Not wanting whoever it was to see my tears streaked face, I dashed into the bathroom to wash my face. "Kris, I'm back baby". Violet screeched.  She just returned from her parents place where she'd gone for Thanksgiving. I'd returned immediately after Thanksgiving, not wanting to spend an extra day so I could figure out my life. I didn't want my mom getting worried. "Kris?". She called, entering my room just as I exited the bathroom. "Yeah baby". I smiled, striding towards her. "I missed you". I got to her, throwing my arms around her.&nb