XXIX

XXIX
"At least you're going to see Canadian hottie today." Mariana mentioned casually. My eyes widened, then I remembered he might have not even accepted the job.
"Might see him, anyway seeing him doesn't mean anything, I embarrassed myself in front of him. I will avoid him at all cost."
And that's what I planned on doing as I started to arrange files in my receptionist desk. Unfortunately, all my body parts were not in attendance the day we discussed in the meeting that Canadian hottie, whose name had slipped my mind was out of bounds. Because my eyes were roaming around, searching for him, and my entire body, not to be mistaken for me, hoped to see him again.
"You look like you're about to rob the company." Zach commented.
His voice startled me so much my head flew to my chest, reminding me that I had worn a blouse that had a low cut neckline, but not low cut enough. You could only see the top flesh of my breasts.
"You scared me half to death, you can announce your arrival you know." I told him as I regained composure.
"Don't want to." He murmured.
My eyes came to his handsome face, come to think of it, Friday night hottie, was more handsome than him. I caught myself quickly, what was the matter with me, I found myself comparing every guy to Friday night hottie, since when was he the yard stick for handsome?
"Now you look like you're having an internal monologue, but your expressions look like you're having spasms."
I rolled my eyes at him.
"What are you doing here anyway, don't you have an office you should be in right now?"
"You are expecting someone aren't you?" He guessed.
Something about Zach, he noticed everything, put them together, and pieced the situation then he knew the whole story, my input wasn't necessary. But he never pieced together the fact I wanted to be pressed against the wall and his body. So much for an observer.
"Yes I am Zach." I tell him plopping into my seat.
His eyes never left my face during the conversation, other guys will have sneaked a glance, or two, but not Zachary, he always looked at me in the eye. Which got me wondering.
"Are you gay?"
He looked taken aback, then slowly his expression formed a confused face, then all of a sudden he looked smug.
"My type should be David then."
He didn't answer, always swerving important questions. Tch.
"Who are you looking for? Maybe I can tell you if Noah Tremblay took the job."
I banged my head against the oak table, of course he knew that, he probably saw my embarrassment happen and came to rub it in.
"How do you know this?" My voice was muffled since my head wasn't off the table.
"Everyone saw that Lisa, Everyone. I'm surprised David isn't here trying to win you over once more."
I lay on the side on my face,
"Is that why you're here, you want to win me over once more too?" I asked coyly.
He looked at me in a manner that asked if I was crazy. Yup, I must be, hoping he'd say he came for me, then we'd have a heavy make out session behind the oak doors of his office, then maybe he'd take me on his table.
"Stop that." He ordered.
I fixed my expression and my expectation. He once said I looked at him like I wanted to fuck the shit out of him, maybe that was the expression I had on again, because I DID want it, only I wanted him to fuck the shit out of me.
"I can't with you." He rolled his eyes at me.
"What? I have lady parts, and they have needs, and maybe what she needs is.."
"He accepted the job." He cut me off before I could say him.
"He did??" I got distracted by Noah.
"He isn't here yet though." I say looking around.
Zach watched me through slitted eyes, then shook his head.
"He clocked in early."
I checked list of those that clocked in, the first was Danielle, the C.E.O's secretary that even hated. The second person was him!! My Canadian hottie!! He came!!
"You do know you said all that out loud right?"
My head whipped to him in surprise, he sighed.
"I will never be a part of this, it'll stain my reputation." Was what he said before leaving.
So damn sexy. Was the thought that came to me, I'm sure he thinks if we hook up it will ruin our friendship, but what he didn't know was that I'm not a clingy girl, I'd be happy with friends with benefits.
"I heard you have eyes on another man." David stated as he stood in front of me.
I sighed, if not for the hotties and my bills, I'd quit working here because of David.
"Just have a taste of me and see, I promise you won't look back."
Ew.
"Look, David, there's probably a thousand girls out there who for some reason find you hot and attractive, but I have never, will never be a part of them. Okay? So please let me be."
He looked baffled. Not even hurt. I prayed for the ground to open up and swallow me. Or at least a guest that I could help out.
"I need the files from the last game produced." By his Canadian accent, you shall know him.
I could feel my ovaries doing a summersult while cheering me on. My mouth fell open as I watched his blond curls fall into his forehead, his thin lips stretched into half a smile.
I saw David's lips move, but I couldn't hear a single thing he said. He huffed then walked away. Leaving Noah and I together.
"What..what did you want?" Fuck, I stuttered.
"Didn't need anything, you looked like you needed help so.. you're welcome."
My lips parted to say something but I remembered I had embarrassed myself in front of him, instead of cowering on the floor and dying, I dashed into the restroom.

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