{Carl}
"Hi, Carl."
"Huh?"
I turned around to see Samantha standing behind me. She was wearing a black skirt and she had a white shirt with multi-color stripes tucked into the skirt. The skirt stopped right above her knees.
Her feet held black stiletto heels and she held a black designer bag.
She has the shirt button loosely done and her upper chest was partially visible.
"How do I look?" She opened her arms and turned around for me to see.
"What are you doing here?"
"I have to show myself to you, right?"
"What?"
"I mean, I have to report to you first, right?"
I heard what she said earlier but I acted like I didn't. It was too early to allow Samantha to get on my nerve. My day started so well and I won't let it get ruined by someone like her.
Whatever she says or does I hav
