SHOCKING REACTION

I wrap up off by fixing my hair into a tight ponytail while standing in front of the dressing mirror. I straighten my outfit and give myself a once-over look. Perfect! I take my handbag, shove my résumé inside after I'm content with how I look, stamp my two-inch stilettos on the floor and make a hasty exit.

I find my phone and contact Grace while strolling across the living room. Although I absolutely dread leaving the coffee business in her hands, I must do this. I need to.

Just as she picks up, I exit my condo and lock it, marching towards the lift.

"Hi, bestie! Are you already at your prince charming's office?" She says, and her voice seems to be trotted.

"It's just 9:10, and my appointment with him is until ten. I'm just leaving." I get into the lift.

"I see. Good luck. Although I don't think you need it. There is no way that guy would let you off his hook. You should be so exhilarated about the steamy office romance you are about signing up for. Hehee!"

Damn that thought! And fu