The Office Blind Date Ch 1 Novels & Stories

Not now. The office slowly filled with noise as the morning dragged on, and her coworkers arrived. Reagan didn't summon her at random to his office. This made her more worried. His silence felt more dangerous. But his blinds were open. That alone made the whole department tense. When the blinds were open, it meant he was watching. Still, he didn’t call her. Not once. By mid-morning, Chloe rolled her chair closer and whispered, “Okay, this is officially strange.” Rivera kept typing. “What is?”

Chloe turned the page, her pulse still buzzing from the rawness of the last story. But instead of a new voice, the same handwriting continued, like the woman hadn’t been finished yet. …. Episode 4 - The Office After Hours (2) She thought it would end there, their stolen night in his office, the heat of his body pressed against hers under the risk of discovery. She told herself it was nothing more than a one-time lapse. But life never really lets you bury temptation that easily.

She didn't describe the errand as urgent so I decided I will do that after office hours. Five hours later with nothing to do and just me in the office, I found myself itching to go to his house. I ordered the cab with the company card as Alice suggested and headed to his house. My stomach was nervous and I felt shy all of a sudden like it was my first time meeting a blind date or something. This is the first time we would be interacting in a week and my mind was in turmoil. The cab dropped me in front of the building and once again, I was floored.

Declan Voss “No Zara… I don't need an escort. Be… my date” The office fell silent. She turned to the left, to the right, and then to the back. Her eyes returned to me. Thump! Thump! Thump! My heart wouldn't stop beating against my chest. My folded palms became sweaty. “I... sh… should be your date?” she stammered. “Yes,” I said, turning to the folder piled up on my desk. I picked up a file and pretended to read it. “For three days,” I added

“What reason can there be for a woman to cry in front of a man’s door? Speaking of this, this Chandler had gone on a blind date with you…….is he clean? Is he carrying any love debts on his back?” “No, he should not be. He is a good man. He doesn’t look like someone who is in a relationship and goes on a blind date at the same time. He is planning to return to hometowm, so he does not intend to find a partner here and because of this, he went back home for the blind-date.” “Yes, that’s right. The problem is here. He must not look for a partner here, so his female colleague is crying.”

" Please follow me to the 18th floor. That's where your office is . " Uh , okay " . She said and trailed after him all this while her heart was banging loudly against her chest, several thoughts filled her mind . ' What will my colleagues be like? Will they be willing to work with me ? I hope I won't get to meet one of Rose's die hard fans ? Hope I will do well on my first day here . Well Chloe there's one way to find out . Arriving at the 18th floor , everyone was silent as they saw their Manager. whispers filled the air Chloe was able to pick out few

“Of all people, I never thought I’d see your name in my applicant list. You should have seen the shock when I realised it was you.” Chloe stepped further into the room, her heels clicking gently on the polished floor. The walls of glass surrounding the office had done a good job of framing the Miami skyline like a painting. She could barely take all of its beauty in. Her eyes were fixed on him. She offered a tight smile. “Yeah, I didn’t think you’d be the one behind this huge...giant company either.” He gestured toward the chair opposite his. “Sit. Please, we have a lot to talk about.”

The second I round the corner, Wes from project management strolls out of the breakroom, looking… weirdly startled. “Sloane,” he says. “Wes,” I say, keeping my eyes on the printer as the machine whirs to life. Wes is the same guy who spent a month trying to ask me out before settling for a girl in his own department. Even though office dating is against company policy, which is hilarious, everyone here dates everyone. Someone else steps out from the breakroom behind Wes, adjusting her blouse. Carla. Not Wes’s girlfriend. “Sloane,” Carla says, trying to sound casual even though she’s breathless. “What are you still doing in the office?”

Even if the chair sprinted back, he'd never make it in time to grill them at morning report. Disaster averted, Zoe went limp with relief. She kicked her wheeled chair back half a meter, ramming into the back of Nora's seat. "Nora, you've been on those blind dates lately, right? You need to see this. The dating scene is a nightmare!" She jabbed at her screen and replayed the video. It was a guy complaining about his blind date. Civil servant, twenty-seven, a junior section chief. Completely high on his own modest credentials. Talking about his date like she was beneath him.

POV: Evelyn Reeve The last few days had been a blur of stolen glances and shared coffee in the Meridian breakroom. Being around Jovan felt... different. Every day at the office felt less like a chore and more like a countdown until I could see him again. Chloe had stayed quiet, thank God. With Jovan’s presence—and the constant check-ins from Sophie and Shae—the shadows in my mind had finally started to recede. Tonight was the night. Our first unofficial date.