"I didn't know you work here," I questioned coolly, pretending like. . .well, never mind.
It was just unbelievable. I mean. . .why? Just why it had to be him! Out of all the people?
Now, he would take the measurements, touching me. There was no way I could avoid it when he had his notepad open with a pen on it on a table at my side. I have a habit of touching silk pieces in the room where they keep the materials just made or are making them in their machine. But now, I am nervous about moving from my place. Lord, why will you stop taking my tests?
"You never asked." He said, taking a step closer. "And you shouldn't be surprised to see me here."
"Wh. . .why you say that?" I stammered and gulped hard as I noticed how deliciously his veiny hands bulged as he rolled the sleeves of his whi
