Hiding Her Blush

n’t

. I was ecstatic and nervous at the same time. It was a feeling that I definitely missed and I am glad that I got the chance to feel it once again. I h

makeup today was soft and subtle and my hair was nice and wavy. I just wanted to lo

ed my thoughts. I quickly picked up

I stepped out of the bus. I can’t bel

e see from the large windows that the entire interior floor and walls are made of very high-qual

race in the mid-section of the building. It was hanging separately from the front side to serve as a place for p

. I gaped at my surroundings and observed the beautiful and classic interior design. The first thing

the voice to see one of the other employees. He had this rugged look to him because of his strong and dominant features.

am the new events coordinator!” I

s he eyed me from top to bottom. “I’m Matthew, by the way. It’

said, reciprocat

at he was saying, taking note of every important detail. As we reached the lift, he mentioned that we’re on our way to meet the cu

ion area and I saw a couple of cubicles with employees working diligently. The interior design of the whole floor looked very sophisticated. I was so mesmerized by everything that

couldn’t help but be excited to st

down my spine. I feel nervous all of a sudden. This is it,

he hall. Adjacent to the door, you can see a secretary’s desk and a

ndifferently before walking away, I nodded in response and sat on the couch awkwardly. I staye

us. “Mr. Williams is just in a meeting. He’s expected to

who called Ms. Warren. I looked back at who called her only t

my

eyes until I saw nothing but sparkles. T

s h

is Mr.W

tly then proceeded t

believe

hat happened that night. I wiped my brow, trying to block the memory out in order to cool off and focus on what’s happening. I can definitely feel

prise. I hurriedly packed away my phone and fixed my clothes to look presentable. I then walked to

an expression of a stunned surprise, making everyone look at me in confusion. I op

y. “Don’t be rude, greet hi

roaked shyly, not looking directly into his eyes. I feel like my knees are gonna give out as I was walkin

hook his hand. “Please have a seat.” Gesturing me to sit down in front of his desk. Why do I get

that, he began explaining my duties and responsibilities as an events coordinator. His eyes were cold and professional looking. He seemed focused on work today in contrast to his playful behaviour yesterday.

ht. That’s why it seemed that we only just met today. His cold demeanor towards me a

ns, Ms. Bailey?” He inqu

l.” I replied confidently, trying to

iled handsomely as he stretched out his hand. I felt my heart flutter at the sight of him smile, breaking the cold exterior that he had a while ago. I never thoug

lashed him a genuine smile in which he returned it back. As I was

e trailed off, loo

figure