A Day at the Office
The Renaissance of Sarah Frost
(Her Secret Second Chances)
Sarah pulled into the
parking garage and went all the way to the top as she was told, parking her car
in the very last stall. When she stepped out with her red heels and
closed the door behind her she couldn't help but smile. While driving up
she had noticed there wasn't a single car for the at least the last four maybe
five stories of the garage. She began walking down the ramps, one by one,
ignoring the stairs as she went. She knew he was watching her with every
step and she didn't want to disappoint him. He had told her not to take
the stairs.
Michael watched as she
walked down each ramp. He couldn't help but admire her curves, the way
they swayed back and forth as she maneuvered down each incline. The
outfit she had on was amazing. She had everything he asked for down to
the large pearl necklace and big white sunglasses. The hip hugging white
dress was accentuated by a brilliant red scarf. It was as if she had
stepped out of a GQ magazine or a Black House White Market catalog. She
was magnificent with her shoulder length curls and glossy red lipstick.
When she finally began passing actual people men’s heads turned from every
direction to catch a glimpse. Michael smiled with a wide grin knowing
they could only stare because today she was here just for him. He drew
the blinds shut as he stepped away from the window and returned to his desk to
patiently wait.
