RUBY I tapped on my feet while I worked on my computer, waiting for Mr. Steele. He was yet to come which was unusual. I was sure he'd come in today because if he wouldn't, he would have told me. From the moment I sat on my seat and began to work, memories of yesterday haunted me. The guilt I felt was no longer present and for some reason, I craved his touch. A question popped into my mind some minutes ago; should I accept his offer or should I not. I was still contemplating. “You are so stupid Ruby. You shouldn’t be thinking of this,” I hit my head lightly with my fist. Just then Damien arrived and I began to feel nervous. "Good morning sir," I greeted. He nodded his head in acknowledgment but doesn't say anything to me. He has always been like this. One minute he acts like he ca