The phusical tension

“Oh yes, please be seated.” The man looked at his watch and then again at her. “I hope you realize that you are 32 minutes late on your first day.” He spoke calmly and stood up from the seat, walking towards the girl.

Lara was a little intimidated by his tall and broad stature as he buttoned up his coat and looked at her carefully. She could inhale his masculine perfume and took a deep breath trying to calm herself down. The man was dressed in a gray fitted suit, while his dark hair combed sideways. He had sharp features and long eyelashes, making Lara drool a little. “Ahem… yes.. yes sir. Actually, I…I… got stuck somewhere but I assure you this is the first and last time. I am usually very punctual.” She was about to sit, but decided not to sit as the man was standing too.

“Well, your credentials tell that about you but I would like to see that for myself since it was not me but my father who hired you to work with me.” The man picked up his I-pad, placing it on the table, in front