You were walking to work early in the morning with zero energy to even speak.

You walked into a coffee shop to buy your daily coffee that would hopefully power you up for the meeting you have today with the CEO of your workplace. You worked at a very well known and rich company in your city. So this meeting was extremely important and you didn’t want to fall asleep.

When you got your coffee, you turned around to leave but bumped into a man wearing an expensive tuxedo, spilling your coffee over him and over yourself.

You looked up at him in shock and said “I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to!”

he sighs and takes your hand, walked to the restroom and took his jacket and shirt off.

“Take your shirt off and put mine on. Hurry.” he says and looks at the time while putting his jacket on without his shirt.

“Oh, okay then. I’m horribly sorry, really.” you spoke while putting his shirt on.

“I got it, you don’t have to repeat yourself.” he says and leaves as soon as you finished putting his shirt on.

You sighed and looked at yourself in the mirror. Your coffee was gone and your shirt was ruined.

The time quickly passed by and you had gone to work in that man’s shirt while holding your own coffee soaked shirt in your hand. When the meeting started, you sat there like a fool, wearing a man’s white shirt.

A second later, the same man walked in but he was wearing a brand new tuxedo. “Had he changed?” You thought to yourself.

Your eyes followed him as he sat in the CEO’s chair. Your mouth dropped. “Oh god no. I’m ruined.” You sighed and hoped to god that he wouldn’t recognize you.

He turned his face to you and smirked a little and slowly lifting his hand pointing at you “You. You’re the one I bumped into this morning. Isn’t that correct?”