What happened to the man who hates me? I ask myself, intently watching him until he vanishes from sight.
Wasting no time, I settled on the swivel chair, and began to ease the clutter of paper works on top of my desk.
I was looking forward to our little date tonight.
"You should have seen the look on Scarlet's face when Lucas got near you after this morning's meeting ended." Samantha began. It was our coffee break and we chatted for a while with a cup of steaming coffee in our hands. "She looks like a baby who's favorite toy was taken from her." She added, imitating Scarlet's face. Watching her almost made me choke on my coffee. "She looked green with envy and I swear I saw murder in her eyes when Lucas grinned at you."
"Lucas and I just talked about having dinner together. It's not a big deal, you know." I told Samantha who in return shot me an incredulous look.
