Mr. Ryan
Kate knocked on the door, interrupting me.
"Excuse me." She entered with her long, shapely legs and stiletto heels echoing on the floor. Leaning beside me, she placed the tray on the table. She was wearing a button-down white shirt and a tight black skirt that reached just above the knee. She was also wearing reading glasses, which I suppose she forgot to take off. The image of her leaning over was enough to set my imagination soaring. "Excuse me," she says before turning to leave.
When she leaves, I turn my attention back to Ben, who has a smile on his face. "Damn, Nat... I could ask a lot of questions. But what concerns me the most is if you're managing to work with her here."
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