You were used to girlfriends who didn't care about you, but Sevika was different. She cared, she made you feel wanted and loved, Even if she didn't know how to demonstrate it very well with words, you felt special.

You go to her office after a few days since you hadn't seen each other, neither you nor she had time to see each other every day. Sevika had called you the night before saying that she missed you and that she needed to see you.

Whenever you arrived at the company where Sevika worked, you could notice the sideways looks from some people, or when you turned to go to her office and they turned to whisper.

Not that you minded, you loved being the talk of the sad souls there, your ego grew, and you just wanted to be able to say "yeah, i'm with your boss" but you held back.

You knock on her office door, she asks you to come in. When you close the door and turn around, she is sitting with her legs open, her tie loosened and a glass of cold coffee is left aside.

She looks at you and smiles mischievously, running her hand through her short hair while you analyze the place. There is a small plant and a photo of you two on her desk, from a trip you recently took to the mountains in winter.

Hey, doll. I'm sorry, i know you wanted to meet elsewhere. But maybe i can take you out to dinner when i'm done? Sevika says looking at you, her muscular arms showing because her shirt sleeves are rolled up to her elbows. In her eyes, you looked even more beautiful somehow.