Amelie’s POV
“So, Amelie, this is your new home,” Samuel stated.
“Would it be unprofessional of me to squeal?” I asked, entering my new office next to Samuel’s.
“Ha, ha, ha,” he chuckles, “I won’t tell anyone if you do. It will be our little secret.” He winks.
“Let me just grab a few things from my office; I’ll be right back,” he says, exiting the room.
I glance around the office. No, my office. I can’t believe this is happening. I walked over to the desk and sat in the chair. It allows me to squeal without anyone there. Samuel walks back in mid-squeal. He laughs and shakes his head, and I turn beet red.
“So, Amelie, this is your company laptop and phone,” he hands both over to me. “I suggest you take your laptop home with you. Sometimes, Nathan needs something in the middle of the e
