I’m at work, leaning over my desk cleaning up a new set of drawings for a contract from another pack. They want to build a new building for one of their businesses and asked Alpha Scott if we would be interested in designing it for them.
I’d been given a rough idea of what was wanted and then left to create my vision of what had been described. I love jobs like this, where I’m given creative freedom to make something spectacular. I’m already on my fifth coffee and it’s only eleven thirty, one part just doesn’t look right and I can’t get it to bend to the vision in my head.
‘Knock knock’ comes that deep velvety voice that makes my knees weak.
Looking up, I smile as I straighten up, pushing back from my desk to stand and hurry over to the delicious man in my doorway. ‘Hey baby’ the young
