It is early still. My alarm goes off at 6:30am. I wanted to proof that although it takes me an hour to get to my new work, that I can ALWAYS be there right in time. Even on my first day. Why exactly was I being that smarty before? I was not used to wake up this early anymore, had I been unemployed for 2 months now. Either way, time to rise and shine. So i got the clothes on that I have picked out yesterday night, and made sure I brought all of my hair out of my face. One of the important things for a professional life in an office: do not make men think that you are an attractive woman. At least not right away. That can never end good. Since I know that Mike has a wife and three kids with number four on its way, I really need to assure no s****l thoughts can come up. At least not because of my appearance. So I firmly twist them into a big bin on my head, tie it with hairneedles and spray it with some hairspray. I think I look absolutely professional. Just a little lipstick. Nothing too aggressive. Just a light rosé. As I get into the car at 7 o clock I am excited. Finally a fulltime Job. Just don’t mess it up! - I tell myself. So I drive to my new work. It takes me about an hour to get there. Although I have been to this street before I do have a hard time finding it. My thought go wandering and I think about what the new company would be like. It is a demolition company. So they tear down houses, walls, sheds… that means my boss needs a lot of strong guys to help him. Oh boy…please don’t let there be a hot one. No guys!!! I need to focus on my work… As I find the office and walk into it, I can see my future boss Mike sitting on a big chef-chair at a table. Right in front of him, there is another guy. „Good Morning Dawina! So good you’re here now! We’ve got lots of work to do!“ Mike says. And then this other guy turns around and looks right at me. f**k! I think..so much about no hot workers here. This man just draws me to himself. Wow! He has such a charming appearance. His face, his eyes…his cute smile when he saw me. „Hi Dawina! My name is Chuck..“ - this eyecatcher of a man says and gives me his hand to shake. All I can get out is a light „Dawina..hi..“. He has big brown eyes. Although he is obviously smaller than me, he looks huge. His shoulders are super wide. He wears a coat with white and green squares on it, a cap and working pants, black ones. His eyes flash. He moves like a big gorilla,..like a man that has too big of muscles to hide them. His arms must be ginormous. That Chuck was just really freaking hot.