The first meeting between the two of them.


    Camille knocks twice on Andy''s door, she is impressed by the perfection of each of the spaces


    around her, she knows to herself that the only office out of context like hers was his.


    The door opens automatically, she is dumbfounded to see the office of her boss, it looked like a


    space of a God of Olympus, but modernized, it emanated a perfect smell, in front of it was located a


    desk of a fine solid ss, which was only upied by a few documents and a beautifulptop with


    a giant screen.


    Behind the desk was on his back in a giant presidential chair, the boss, THE CEO, you could only


    make out his hair sticking out and his hand on his forearm, glinting the beautiful gold watch.


    “It took you seven minutes to get to my office, Camille Ibis, weren''t you warned that punctuality is


    thepany''s motto?” The tone of voice is quite high and threatening.


    She didn''t even know the name of her boss; she had been so clueless that she barely knew that


    Martha was the one who hired her. And such was the contempt of her colleagues that no one spoke


    to her to get some information.


    “How many minutes did I tell you had to approach?”


    “Two minutes, sir.”


    “Why did it take you six minutes to get to my office, if knowing the spaces on this floor, I know that


    the distance between yours and this one is approximately one minute and thirty seconds, I gave you


    thirty seconds more in case you slipped or something simr.”


    Camille did not expect to hear this from Andy, the cold and calcting way he was talking to her


    made her shiver.


    “I, I''m sorry sir, excuse me, it won''t happen again.” Her voice bes softer and to Andy''s ears, for


    whatever reason, it is endearing.


    He turns to face her, his gaze fixed on her face, the two of them gaze at each other in rapture, as if


    they already knew each other. She immediately turns red, and embarrassment invades her, she


    never imagined that her boss was such a young, handsome, and overwhelming man.


    - Ah, but it''s you, the one who bumped into me and my fiancée in the street, I see that your absent-Property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    mindedness is one of your most notorious defects- She tells him while making a grimace with her


    mouth and sketching irony.


    Camille''s face is now full of fury, everyone in thatpany was miserable, from her boss onwards.


    “If it''s me, tell me what you are calling me for, sir”.


    “I''m Andy Alf, the CEO of thepany you work for, in case you hadn''t been informed, and in case


    you didn''t take the trouble to find out”.


    “Tell me Mr. Alf, why were you calling me?” Camille answers, gritting her teeth to avoid shouting at


    him for his arrogance.


    “You made a spelling mistake in this report, you are missing a tilde, in a word, which could change


    the context of this, this would bring you a sanction, did you know that?


    Inwardly Camille thought that it was the most ridiculous im that anyone could make to him in the


    world, he can correct it, there was no need for all this spectacle.


    “I''m sorry sir, forgive my absent-mindedness, as you said, it''s my biggest fault, I promise it won''t


    happen again.” She says looking at him ironically.


    “You are suspended for a week without pay, you should have read the regtions when she


    entered”.


    “A tear rolls down Camille''s cheek, tired of everything that happens to her. A week without payment


    would mean she wouldn''t have enough to cover one of her scheduled expenses” Please don''t do


    this to me, I need the money.


    As Andy gets closer to her, he realizes that despite her clothes she is a very beautiful young


    woman, the skin on her face is smooth and free of makeup, her hair, although not perfectlybed,


    is shiny and she emanates a particr scent.


    No employee had ever asked her to surrender to one of her sanctions, since none of them had any


    consequence of being left without a week''s sry thanks to the huge sries they received there,


    so he understood that the girl really needed the money.


    Andy closed the door and asked her to sit down, he asked her about her life, and she told him about


    everything she was going through, feelingpassion for her, he made her sign a memo, he didn''t


    leave her out of work for a week, he wasn''t as insensitive as everyone thought.


    She left his office fifteen minutester with her head down, locked herself back in the room she had


    been assigned to work in and went about her duties without so much as a word, her frustration was


    palpable.


    After that moment she couldn''t stop thinking about her boss, how handsome he was, how perfect,


    and how "generous" he was with his sanction. From then on, her jobs were perfect, she didn''t want


    to affect her sry that she sacredly sent to her mother every time she received it.


    Again, it is Friday night, this time she has too much workmissioned by Martha, she takes


    advantage of the well-paid overtime to get more money and survive in that huge city, there is no one


    in the office or so she thinks, so she leaves her burrow to look for a coffee. She sees a light on and


    approaches to observe that it is Andy''s office, for her it was unbelievable that someone who could


    delegate everything to a third party would work as a ve just like her.


    She doesn''t notice and hears a voice over a loudspeaker speaking to her.


    “Ibis,e to my office, you have thirty seconds”.


    Camille runs off in a panic to the restrooms, then remembers it is her boss talking to her and runs


    back to the CEO''s office like a marathon.


    “What are you doing hanging around here at this hour, Ibis? Your workday ended four hours ago


    and it''s Friday.” He says as he looks at her from behind his desk, sitting with his tie loose on his


    pedestal.


    “Sir, I''m working overtime, you know I need the money," she says.


    “Apparently for you it''s all about money," he is sarcastic again.


    “Well, if I were a mega millionaire I''d be at home, or in a spectacr ce making a billion - She


    responds sarcastically as he does.


    Andy, despite having shown that he was an ogre in front of the others, gives her a smiling smile, he


    thinks it''s funny what he just told her”.


    “You see Miss Ibis, we don''t all think the same way, I work for my future estate, I don''t delegate to


    anyone that I can do myself.  By the way, were you going to the kitchen for coffee?”


    “Yes sir, I know I''m on my working hours, but I need a drink, I feel like I''m going to fall asleep on my


    desk, but I''ll be right back, I won''t take another minute over the hour.”


    Andy stares at her, since the day of the report he can''t stop thinking about her, he can''t exin why,


    he doesn''t know why, she wasn''t even close to the profile of woman that Keyra was, or anyone of


    her social stratum, she was humble, she was simple, uplicated, but very applied and efficient,


    during all that week he had watched her from his camera, every movement, every second, every


    time she cried, and that night he had stayed intentionally just to be with her, even if it was from his


    office. All in all, it was the first time his reason was affected, and he had no idea what was going on


    with him.


    “I''ll join you; I''ll have coffee with you” He gets up from his desk and moves to her side.


    The smell that the man was emanating flooded Camille''s nose, she stared at him, he was so much


    like a God, she could not even believe that her boss was going to have coffee with her in the


    company cafeteria.


    They walked out together down the office hallway, and without thinking they found themselves


    together drinking coffee from a fine pot, which he intentionally had ready for his employee, he


    already knew that when he stayed overtime, he would prepare a small one and follow his duty. They


    both kept silent, but never stopped looking at each other, she asked him for permission and went


    back to her office, Andy stood there, staring at nothing, what was so special about a woman like


    Camille...? It seemed that she was bing one more of his obsessions.