Shadows of Desire

n the fashion industry. And today, I had come to King Fashion House where my destiny awaited. As I stepped out of the taxi onto the busy sidewalk my heart raced with excitement. Above me loomed

rs and carefully curated art on its walls. "Emma Taylor here to see Mr. King," I declared to the receptionist whose smile remained professional even when faced with my

dy. My fingers were fidgeting in my lap because they held onto a leather portfolio bag containing everything that I had worked for throughout my life such as sketches drawings and dreams expressed through fabric. Just when impatience was almost overwhelming me there came that moment when the elevator doors slid apart. There came out a tall strikingly handsome man and I held my breath. Alexander King stood before me, exuding an aura of power and sophistication. Dark suit perfectly fitted him we

we retire to my office? There is much to discuss." I nodded, the pulse quickening in my body when the doors shut behind us. I was surrounded by a subtle scent of his perfume made with musk and spices which got me intoxicated. Involuntarily, my glance shifted from the dimple on his chin which made him look even more masculine. The lift started to rise and silence fell between us like an umb

moment there was heavy silence then he leaned forward with intensity in his eyes "Tell me what brings you to King Fashion House Ms. Taylor?" His question made my pulse quicken as I looked deeper into his emerald gaze."I'm an aspiring fashion designer Mr. King," I said even though strong emotions were raging inside me but my voice remained steady."Your designs are remarkable and blended classic elegance with modern edge." A

reamed through the windows and made the room feel warm. "Ms. Taylor, I would be happy to have you on board at King Fashion House; your creative skills and new observations are impe