Chapter 2

He has the bluest eyes I have ever seen and his jaw is set high. His hair is dark and wavy on the front and he's wearing a white shirt ,I swear I can seen he's muscle twinge as he moves.

I'm vaguely aware that my stupid mouth is wide open and I look like an idiot. I hurriedly collect my myself and stretch my hand to greet him thankful that I don't work with Mike. I bet he'd be laughing at me but then he may be too attracted to this man to notice my reaction. I hastily scold myself and plaster a huge smile on my face.

"Samantha Jones"

I manage to find my voice as I shake his large hand and pretend not to notice how my hand is swallowed by his.

"Christian."

He says with a genuine smile and his eyes light up with amusement as he studies my face and I have to force myself to remember how I looked like in the mirror this morning Christ do I have be this patethic?

sigh

"What are you doing here Sam?"

I look at him completely confused well this is my office is he an intern? but he can't be he's too cute to be one. He raises his brows at me slightly. Oh where were we...

"I should be asking you that don't you think?"

I ask smiling at him professionally Mike should see this and congratulate me . He swore yesterday that I'll never make a good employee with the level of my organization skills which apply to my social skills too I'm pitiful most especially when it comes to striking a conversation.

I remind my self to close my mouth when I realize that I've been smiling for far too long

It's official I'm an idiot!