Aaron
Aaron sat majestically on his executive chair. He looked around his office and a mischievous smirk danced on his lips. He reached for the intercom and pressed the button on it.
“Come into my office Jones,” he ordered and disconnected the call.
He leaned his hands on the back of his head and pressed against the chair. Aaron had a chilly aura that could send shivers down anyone's spine. He peered through the window of the skyscraper and saw the buzzing traffic.
I wondered how Lyra would feel when she finally got a job here. I can't wait to see the joy on her face when she gets back home.
There was a knock on the door and Aaron glanced at it. He frowned and cussed at the person behind the door.
“Damn you!!!” He cussed with his fist clenched. “Who dares to interrupt my moment?
