Writingcamp - 2nd wife

What a great phone call. It has been several months now that I was trying to get a new job. Just any office job. I did not even care anymore. I just really needed work. And for sure the money. The phone call was my hopefully new boss. I hope he will be. It is not a big deal. Just office in general. My work will be as of an assistant. His right hand. It is a solid job with a solid outcome. For the beginning that will work. Tomorrow my new boss - Mike - wants me to come over for a couple hours. Just to see how we get along with each other. And to check out the existing hardware and software. Apparently I am going to be his first secretary. Of course I am planning on doing my best to convince him that he had a brilliant idea looking for a helping hand. I need him to see how convenient work could be without the paperwork. On the phone Mike did not sound very formal. More like an easy-going-person. But definitely with the thrill of an alpha in his voice. Either way, I am not planning on messing around. I am willing to do my job the way it is supposed to be done. So I pick out my clothes for tomorrow. I decide to stay away from everything too sexy and too feminine. There is no need to show more than my professional side. I pick olive green pants, a white blouse and black blazer. It all goes with my black purse and black ballerinas. Because I am tall. And Mike is not. But since he shall feel comfortable around me, I decide to wear flat shoes. A little bit nervous I finally get to bed. Please let it be smooth tomorrow.