When I got that call from the receptionist I was expecting that he didn't want this relationship to happen but to my surprise he did want this relationship to happen. To the meeting I wore my black pencil skirt, my black silky blouse, my ballet flats, my hair was straighten , and I had curled it just a little bit. On the way to Newton Industries I realize that my feelings for Chandler had resurface and I gladly took them in. I left the house before my roommate Katy could say anything to me because after the meeting she is probably going to be home and give me a mouthful. I knew what Chandler was like he probably was the same jerk he was in middle school and high school. I haven't seen him in about 6 years and we are both twenty four years old. I pulled up the building in my mustang that I bought after college where his business was I parked my car and walked to the door. I opened the door and walked in I walked over to the reception desk and the receptionist gave me a pass to the thirty floor where his office was. I went to the elevator and went in I pressed the button that had the number thirty on it. The elevator ride up to his office didn't give me a peace of mind it made me more nervous to be here to meet him. I walked to the reception desk and stood there.
The receptionist noticed I was standing there she looked at me. She picked on the phone and phoned Chandler she put it on speaker phone he picked the phone instantly I heard his voice.
"Yes Allison, what is it?"
"Miss Hollis is here to see you."
I heard he sigh and he spoke again.
"Allison I am not ready for her yet tell her to sit down and relax I still have things to do."
I walked over to the chair sat down I sat there for what seemed like thirty minutes the phone beeped and Allison put it on speakerphone again.
"Allison please send her in I am ready for her."
"Yes Mr. Newton right away."
"Miss Hollis, Mr. Newton will see you now."
I got up and walked over to the door that held behind it all my dirtiest fantasies that I wanted to come true. I was at the door and was surprised that my hand didn't shake as I walked in to his office. Chandler sat behind a large Mahogany wood desk he was typing on his computer he was probably calling himself idiot for letting me have a chance like this with him. I stood my hands by my side and my legs shoulder width apart. I stood there for what seemed like an hour the sun had set because the lamp that was on gave a muted glow through the room. He stopped typing he got up from where he was sitting the only noise that I heard was my breath. He walked over to me with even measured step he stopped behind me and got a piece of my hair he wrapped the piece of my hair around his fist his warm breathe tickled my ear.
" Mary, you have no references."
I didn't have any references because this is the only man I wanted to be with him. He chuckled he walked back to his desk and he sat there. I was still looked down at the floor he looked at me I could feel his eyes on me watching my every move.
"Mary look at me."
I looked at him and I was blown away by what her looked like his hair was sleeked back his blue eyes were blazing, and his body looked so good in the Armani suit he was wearing. I could see that he had some definition of muscle mass in his arms, chest and legs. I couldn't believe that I was here in his office. Why was I deserving such a good fortune of being here with him?