Cormac
My heart had summersaulted when I noticed her there in the most unexpected of places being berated by that old cow. It gave me the perfect opportunity to swoop in and entice her to spend time with me.
The elevator ride is the sweetest torture, her scent, her proximity, her beauty, she consumes me. The smile she rewarded me with for saving her is seared on my very soul.
A simple lunch for her means the world to me, I smile and hold out my hand for her to walk as the elevator takes us to the ground floor and together we follow the signs for the food court. I’m impressed when I lays eyes on it, it looks more like it belongs in a hotel than a workplace. The smells and aromas of the different options igniting the senses.
The pizza counter catches my eye and I gesture in its direct
