Mackenna stood in awe of her surroundings. Alessandro had brought her to his office spaces, spaces she hadn’t even known he’d had.
His administrative assistant Rosie, a large woman with mahogany skin, big luminous brown eyes, and a natural afro as wide as her shoulders was ordering two dressmakers around. Alessandro had retreated to his office to manage a matter with a supplier and from the tone of his voice, even though she couldn’t hear the words, she knew someone on the other end was getting an earful.
“Mackenna,” Rosie motioned to a curtained area, “there is a robe in there for you to change into. Please go get into it.” The woman was all business and returned to looking at her tablet and tapping at it furiously.
“Okay,” she swallowed unused to what was happening. She had never been
