rafaeal-50281505 @rafaeal-50281505
I wake up each morning to the sound of my alarm blaring in my ear and I slowly rise from bed. My body is toned from years of working out at the gym, but today is a lazy day so I'm going to skip it. Instead, I head straight into the shower where I wash away last night's makeup and get ready for another day in the office.
As I sit down on my desk, I stretch out my legs crossing them over one another as I look around the bustling office space. Everyone is chattering away about their weekends or who ate whose sandwich from the fridge (don't even ask). I'm not really paying attention though; instead I'm too busy admiring my own reflection in the window across from me.
My boss, Mr. Johnson, walks over to my desk and clears his throat trying to get my attention. "Alright love," he says with a wink, "time for your presentation." Oh bloody hell. He's got no idea how much I've been dreading this all week... But hey at least the dress will make me look nice I suppose.
