❀ Clark ❀
It was barely nine am when I walked into the conference room. The strong scent of coffee and fresh pastries filled the room, and I couldn’t have been any happier to see my large cup, ready and waiting. I got comfortable in my seat and took a large sip before I truly relaxed. Ever since my weekend with Amy and our kiss, I hadn’t been able to truly focus on work. I was itching to move. I wanted to start my new life. But I had responsibilities here. Nancy and Daisy, her assistant, both smiled at me before they resumed their hushed conversation. Robert, of course, had selected a few pastries and had put a plate down in front of me. And Hansen, the company's financial manager, adjusted his glasses and cleared his throat.
“Good morning,” he said to me, and I nodded in response.
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