“Come in.” The voice of my employer said from the other side of the door.
I pushed the door open and was shocked by the sight that lay before me. Or rather who.
I had to tilt my head far back to meet his dark eyes. His skin was now darker and his beard had gotten longer than it was the last time I saw him, it was even longer than it had been in my drea- nightmare.
Did he get taller?
The seven-foot Arab looked down at me like you would do a flimsy piece of paper.
When did he get back from Asia?
“Yes, Ms. Williams?.” Arsen’s voice said. My attention immediately went to him. He was sitting at his desk with both hands folded together on top of the pile of files sitting leisurely on his desk.
I had been meaning to go and tell him to stop invading my dreams and leave me be but seeing h
