Monday came with the loud and echoing sound of the click clack of heels. It's eight thirty and for the first time in a week, Olly was the only one on the floor at that time, Nicholas not yet in. He's seated at his desk, going through the minutes of the last meeting when he heard it and within a few seconds there was a sharp knock at the door and Olly was forced to look away from his laptop.
Standing at the door was a red haired woman in a skin tight dress that stopped midthigh. She's clutching a pearl purse in her hand and she has too much make-up on for someone awake at eight-thirty am.
"Good morning, ma'am. May I help you?" Olly asked,pushing his chair back a little so he could get up.
She eyes him, her grey eyes looking at him with something Olly can't identify and frankly doesn't w
