Eleanor came to sit at her table and glanced at her watch. It was 4:00 and she was beginning to feel excited. She had planned to go watch a movie with Rebecca and she couldn’t wait to get her hands on the caramel popcorn.
“Eleanor Mr. Hansen is calling you,” Patricia called out to her.
Nodding, Eleanor put her phone and grabbed the notepad from her table. Almost in a hurry, she rushed inside his office and asked, “Yes, Mr. Hansen.”
He had his back towards her as he stared outside the glass walls of his office. Eleanor’s gaze fell on his stiff back and his shoulders. For a second, she wondered how they would feel underneath her hands then changed the path of her thoughts quickly. No matter what she did, her attraction to this man seemed to be etched in her mind and fate. She had learned
