t Smit
o minutes ago - as frizzy and unmanageable as usual. Giving up on it, I got out and
ts owned a building in one of the nicest parts of town. Z
his assistant. I stepped into the office, starin
et Smith. It's my
st gave me a s
. I've been expecting yo
I haven't even met Mr. Carter yet. My interview was conduct
und, I started to realize that my interview wa
vered by thick curtains. The inside of the office was
are normal-looking, like Tasha and me. Some of the oth
erved for cats. Their eyes seemed to see everything. They looked at
ey're just people. You'
rting Mr. Carter's emails. Take out the advertisem
did something sim
meet Mr.Carter? I assume h
r - he calls you in. He is aware that you'll be
ight off, but I was sure I
I'll get
stly the usual nonsense. I quickly organized them
hings handled, but I didn't want to make a bad impres
r, her arms full of papers,
erves as I walked to the
a voice called
to a halt. I couldn't hel
ome face that made me forge
lf because, at that time
osh, I was never into brunettes, espe
led me out of
e stand down the street." He said, in brief and concise
hat it's such an honor to be working-"
is hot," he said and took his eyes
ooking at me. It was at that moment I knew we weren't g
sistant, but he can
reful to keep a cheerful tone and lea
t to myself. I supposed nobody could be so perfect.
o get it right. Mr. Carter didn't seem to be someone who tolerated people who made mistakes. On
n?" I asked a w
to go berserk. He had it replaced two
n ETA on the
twenty minutes, someone is getting f
but the fact it wasn't going stay hot for twenty minutes - if the lift can be fixed tha
atively fit. I found ou
felt like I was dying. I was sure my face was bright red,
nough. Smiling in triumph, I wiped the sweat off my face and paused for
ter's door, he retorted "
ter," I said with a s
so long?" He sa
s-" I said before
to me," he said and stretc