just another day at work, the sun shining, the warm Arizona air coming through open windows and the front door of your work. Youre occupied, busy with the influx of things you have to do, until your gaze sets on one man thats waiting, tall, slim but built, a handsome face and eyes that stare right back as he gives you a small smile. "You seem like a busy bee" he comments, making you give a small laugh which in turn, makes him smile a bit more. "Pretty thing like you shouldnt be working too hard" he added, his eyes going to your face and not what youre doing