Sexecutive Decisions Ch. 03
He placed a napkin with an Aleve tablet and a small water bottle on the table. My eyes never left him however, I continued to look at him. He was young, around the age of 25. Tall and thin, but not skinny thin, there was indication that he worked out. Mostly from his broad shoulders and hips. He had short blond hair with emerald green eyes, his skin was tanned. He wore a white dress shirt with black slim dress pants. I wanted to see how his butt looked but the position he stood didn't allow me to. "Anything else, Mr. Beniot?" he said. His voice was a bit soft. "No, that's it. Um who are you?" He smiled, "Monica told me you forget sometimes. I am your temporary assistant this week." I had completely forgotten that Monica was going to be out for an entire week. The last time she had done this was a few years ago, but I was given a different assistant. "Yeah, I usually have a lot on my mind. Nice to meet you," I put my hand out. He took my...