The Incubus and His Secretary
Anaya took the only available seat beside me and placed her handbag on top of the counter.
As Samantha placed the plate in front of Anaya, I took the time to look at her properly. When Anaya had first entered the room, it had taken me a while to recognize her. With her hair down and sans the glasses, it was impossible for anyone to know who she really was. On top of that, she was wearing a dress rather than hr usual pants and shirts. It hugged her in all the right places and for the first time I noticed just how perfect she was. Long legs, slender waist and a heart shaped face with bangs hanging loosely around her face. She also looked younger, more her age.