Haven walked out of he elevator as he approached his office. He readjusted his tie. His face a bit tired but determined to get through the days work. His neat shoes clacking against he marble floors.
Cassandra, Haven's secretary, greeted with a beautiful smile. "Good morning sir," she said softly. "I have your schedule for the day as requested
He nodded his head, not paying attention to Cassandra fitting dress. Thank you Cassandra, I'll review them soon."
The scent of her perfume wafted towards Haven, making him shift uncomfortably. Haven glanced up, his brow furrowing as he noticed Cassandra's attire. Her blouse was unbuttoned one button too many, and she leaned against his desk in a way that accentuated her curves.
Cassandra followed Haven to his office. She tried to arrang
