Secretly loving her

Secretly loving her

Penelope Amountain

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A man sees a women everyday and works by her side but little does she know he secretly loves her.

Secretly loving her Chapter 1 Bad day already

Daniels POV:

My alarm rang at 4:30 A.M. this morning. I groaned as I rolled over to shut it off. It was the beginning of the work week and I did not want to get up after spending the weekend drinking.

Still half asleep, I made my way to the bathroom needing to shower before work.

"Fuck!" I yelled as I walked straight into the door frame. Today was going to be a bad day.

I made it, started the shower and got in without thinking.

"Fuck!" The water was freezing. I adjusted the temperature and now that I was awake from the freezing water a thought crossed my mind.

'I get to see her'

This changed my mood in an instant. She was the most amazing woman I have ever met, and gorgeous to boot. She is a natural beauty. She has long black hair, she sometimes gets in the mood to change the color, which frames her slender face. She has piercing green eyes, with a ring of hazel on the outer rim. Her lips luscious, with a natural pout. Her body, slender frame with just the right amount of ass to give her an hour glass shape. Her personality is what really excited me. She was funny, but would get serious when things needed to get done. She had no problem making sure the job got done even if that meant heavy lifting or grunt work. She picked up the slack when she needed. She made everyone smile when they saw her and had no problem showing her authority when she needed to but everyones love for her made it easy when dealing with conflict.

As I showered and thought of her, my excitement grew. I hurried washed my hair and body. I jumped out of the shower, threw my clothes on, made sure to put on deodorant, combed my hair and ran out the door.

On my way to work, I was in a joyous mood and in a trance.

*Blurp*

A sound from behind me. I glance and my mirror and sure enough I saw flashing red and blue lights.

"Fuck!"

I pulled over and rolled the window down.

"License and registration please."

I reached into the glovebox and retrieved the documents.

"Sir, do you know how fast you were going."

"No sir." I replied with guilt.

"97. Where are you off to in sure a hurry?"

"Work, sir."

"I would of thought someone was in trouble." With that he took my documents, wrote me a ticket, returned them, and sent me on my way.

I had not realized I was speeding, I was so excited to see her I was paying no attention to my speed. I reentered traffic and set my cruise control.

I finally made it to work but so early nobody had arrived yet. I sat there watching the parking lot fill up in hopes of catching a glimpse of her driving by.

It came time to go in but I had not seen her yet. I hoped she was okay as I headed in, worried something may of happened on the way to work.

"Fuck!" I was so deep in thought I walked straight into the glass door. I could hear snickers and giggles ring out from around me. As I looked around all eyes were on me.

"Are you good?" A random person asked

"Yes, thank you." as I opened the door and held it for them.

Everybody had clocked in and shift started. She was nowhere in sight.

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