The bright light of the new day comes with it an umbrella of good tidings but Layla didn't feel the same.
She was forty minutes late for her new appointment. The same one she had worked so hard to get.
"God please help me," She prayed for the millionth time as she ran across the street and stepped into the large cooperate building.
As she got to the elevator, she tried to make her wild red hair look presentable by tapping her hands over it randomly.
As the elevator, dinged open, she took a long deep breath and stepped out.
She had been here before, the biggest cooperate firm in the City, White Wolf.
Ever since she broke up with Jake, this had become her lifelong goal. Not only that, White Wolf paid higher than every employer. With her financial state, this was the best thing that could happen to her just before she got thrown out into the streets.
To add to her misery her best friend Fey was diagnosed with chronic Ulcer. She needed a lot of money and there was nowhere else to turn to.
This job was the answer to all her prayers.
And now that she finally got appointed, she couldn't believe she was flopping it all up by being so late.
Why didn't her alarm wake her?
She wondered as the brain she was trying so hard to calm, returned to its chaotic state as she got reminded of the reasons why she needed this job like humans needed oxygen.
She rushed down the corridor to the departmental head's office -the same location she had dropped her files at the day before.
Without thinking she got to the last door on the left-hand side of the corridor and pushed the door open.
"I am so sorry that I am late. I was-" Her mouth hung open at the sight before her.
She did walk into an office alright, but it wasn't the departmental head she was looking at.
A handsome man sat on the table with his legs spread apart and there was a woman's head buried between his legs.
As much as Layla tried to turn away she couldn't bring herself to break the eye contact between this strange man and herself.
His stormy grey eyes seemed to pull her into him. It turned everything else into empty spaces and focused all its energy on her.
He looked like a movie star with his dark hair laying on the side of his head, just above his brows.
"Do not stop sucking!" His voice growled at the woman between his legs.
That was when Layla realized that the man was half-naked and the woman was topless, giving him a blowjob in the office.
Her motor senses returned to her and she turned immediately. "I am so sorry! I didn't see anything," she mumbled and ran out before the man could say anything.
As she stepped out she held her racing heart and looked at the door once again, that was when she noticed it said, president.
"Oh, my God!" She whimpered almost losing her balance.
Did she just walk in on her boss having oral sex on her first day of work?
Beads of sweat formed on her head as she looked around, that was when she saw the door she had intended to go into.