I had been waiting for the past half hour for my potential new PA to come in for her interview. Of course she was late, why wouldn't she? I was just about to leave the room when you stumbled in. You were gorgeous. You were wearing a tight black dress with dainty high heels. Your hair was curled and fell beautifully across your shoulders. Your face was flushed, and you were panting as if you ran a marathon. You look at me sitting at my desk with wide eyes. "Ms. Grambs, is it?"