Nammu met Maxim after several days of working in his factory. He was pleasantly surprised seeing her, the smirk never leaving his face at the thought of her working closer to her. He approached her as she got ready to leave the locker room, handbag and coat on tow.
`Please, don't leave yet', Maxim wanted to speak to her desperately.
`It is getting late, Maxim', she spoke silently.
`I know. I could walk you back home', he offered.
`Maxim, I don't think it is a good idea for someone in your post to walk me to my house', Nammu wondered if she could lie about her home, raking her brain where to direct him in case he gets persistent.
`Maybe we can talk somewhere no one will disturb us', he suggested by offering his hand to her.
With a blush she accepted, and he sneaked her out, avoiding everyone expertly, because he knew who were stationed where.