SAMUEL PARK
"Mr. Park... I didn't mean to... interrupt you," Catherine almost couldn't finish her sentence as she stared at me intently. "I just wanted to help."
I slowly inhaled her perfume. It was so familiar, yet at the same time, so unknown.
"You were doing..."
"Shh," I lifted a finger to stop her from speaking because, at that moment, all I wanted was to savor the scent of that striking perfume. "You talk too much, Miss Smith. Could you be quiet for a few minutes?" I said, placing one of my hands on the wall beside her, practically trapping her against me.
She averted her gaze from mine, embarrassed. The innocence this woman exuded was almost admirable, as was her surreal beauty.
Damn it, Samuel, get out of here before you do something crazy. She's the employee who's driving you
