Erica's POV
"Come in" I heard him say after knocking on his door.
I went in and our eyes met almost instantly but I was quick to shift my gaze. My heart was beating so fast as I walked closer to him and my brain went completely blank.
"Please sit," he said.
And I found myself unable to disagree with him, as I sat down while my eyes went around his office, but not his eyes, definitely not his eyes.
"How are you Erica," he asked after some time had passed, as I could feel his eyes steadily on me.
There was something about the way I felt around him, no matter how angry I might have been, immediately after I see him all my anger disappears. I always feel happy and safe whenever I am with him.
"I'm fine, thank you," I said, still resisting the urge to look at him in his beautifu
