I followed behind Leslie, staying two steps behind. She increased her pace to distance herself from me even more.
She ran like a little rabbit, turning at the end of the hall to run to the adjacent office. I watched her with dark eyes, looking at her like a hunter towards his prey.
Her tight pencil skirt only made me even more distracted. The silhouette of her bottom matched what I had pictured last night perfectly.
Before I knew it, I was standing in front of her office door, blankly staring at it. When I realized where I was, I clenched my fist angrily.
No! You still don't know if this was some sort of trap! It's possible that she could be related to the accident.
I scolded myself as I made my way to my office. There was no reason for me to be so obsessed with her, especially when I didn't have my memories.
Once I sat down behind my desk, I looked at all of the documents that were waiting for my approval. Most of them were reports from the Sophia season launch.
