“Even the ghost heads of the renowned scientists in the lobby didn’t creep me out as much. “New girl,” the security guard greeted as I walked through the turnstile. “Muscles,” I greeted back. The first thing I noticed as I walked into the Product Development Department was the noise. Or rather, the lack of it. My first day everyone was in a rush to get to a meeting or make a phone call. Now, it was empty. “Hello,” I called out, backtracking i...nto the reception area, having rushed through it before in fear Russell had beat me in. To my surprise, Mellissa did not sit behind the desk at reception. A man did. A very attractive man with bright green eyes similar to my own, a Texas tan, and hair the color of sand. He was well built with arms that could sweep a woman off her feet and steal her away. I have officially stepped into the twilight zone.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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