
"Have I heard of rejection?" Richard's question intimidated. Alicia shook her head. Never had Richard invited him to lunch together if there was a meeting with a client outside the company. Waitaminute! Does this mean he'll be meeting at lunch?. Without prior notice?.
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"Do we have a lunch meeting?" Alicia asked quietly, Richard blocked the elevator button and they got inside.
"No." Richard replied casually.
"What is this lunch for?" Again Alicia asked. Richard clucked and turned his body towards Alicia, the woman was silent for a moment, it seemed like he was speaking wrongly.
"It's not usually that you're this loud." Richard's niche, now Alicia is completely silent. Alicia's body stiffened as Richard approached her.
"Lunch is for a thank-you note last night. You know what?" No, don't ask that. Alicia's inner voice screamed.
"Getting a signature?" Alicia's great-grandson. Richard smiled slanted and shook his head.
"Thank you for the amazing One Night Stand last night." Richard pressed every word onS. Blush, Alicia's face began to redden again, her legs felt like jelly that was unable to hold her own body.
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They ate in silence, more precisely Alicia who stiffened when putting the food into her mouth. While Richard picked up meat of medium maturity with his fork, ate slowly and chewed very gently, he noticed Alicia's face which he had just realized was very attractive.
"Is your hair so annoying you never break it?" Ask Richard. Only a few times he saw Alicia unraveling her hair, the rest Alicia always rolled her hair neatly like a receptionist, sometimes only in a horse tie. Whereas what Richard saw, Alicia's face was so beautiful with her long hair unraveling.
"I'm not comfortable with long hair, it's too hot." Answer Alicia.
"Not so sir. I'm more comfortable like this." Richard nodded and put the steak back in his mouth.
"Your body is good. Why do you always wear a big shirt?"
'uhukk-u.' Alicia choked on her food. He hurriedly drank the water near him. Is there anything more important Richard can ask? The hair, now the shirt, surely the skirt and the shoes will be asked Richard.
"Don't be nervous like that." Richard gave his smile, not expecting Alicia to be that shocked.
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Alicia stared confusedly at the path they were taking. This is not the way to the office.
"We're going somewhere." Said Richard aware of the movements of Alicia who continued to stare confusedly at the tall buildings they passed.
"Where?" Alicia's face now looked a little panicked.
"Think about what's good." Richard said casually. He refocused driving and pulled his car in a fairly wide parking lot. Alicia slightly opened her mouth, in front of her now an elite building in this city, clothes, shoes, bags and complete jewelry are here. Everything was branded, like the shirt and pants he picked up this morning blind. Alicia grimaced a little when she realized the branded suit was in her home, joining the dishonorable with her dirty clothes.
"Let's get down." Richard's words awakened Alicia from his thoughts. Alicia came out and circled the front of the car. Richard clucked as he realized walking alone, Alicia walked behind him keeping her distance.
"You're not my bodyguard, are you?" Ask Richard.