Head over heels

Another day another dollar. As i stood waiting on tracey to pick me up for work, as i was medling with my phone a voice from no where was heard " good morning what time is it ", as i turned to look where it came from i was greeted by medium rose pink lips, kinky light brown medium length hair that gently rested on soft shoulders, small perky breasts...i took a a deep breath without trying to not be obvious of being captivated by her; its "its 7:30". As she gingerly walked over to the bench and gracefully crossed her fully toned legs one over the other... i stood at a angle just to observe more of what I've been admiring, as she play around on her phone i watch the rise and fall of her chest and breasts as she inhale and exhales i felt a fluttering feeling with the company of goose pimples. " hey girl lets go we got work in a few mins" tracey had been parked for only a second...as i got back to reality i anticipated walking towards the car because i wanted to walk in front of her. As i proceed i got nervous as if i was about to perform in front of thousands of people, my palms got sweaty, knees weak and a unusual heat uprising from my body. Walking pass i glanced meeting a pair of grey mixed with hazel eyes, it was a glance but it felt like i was in a trance.
After my lunch break my boss asked me to see him in his ofice..."here we go what now" as i entered in his office i smelt a familiar aroma as i went closer to his desk i was in shock... " please take a seat" he said " no thats ok" replying quickly than the norm...the flutters came back, weakness in the knees accompanied by my sweaty palms..." Khalissa meet Carey, Carey will be assisting you as u do your inspections"...i was now speechless as i felt the blood rushing from my body racing towards my heart, was i having a heart attack or was i freaking out of having to be an assistant of the woman held me hostage with her beauty and aura?  
As we go room to room i watched this angel work...her strides were graceful, her posture was perfect, ass looked firm yet delecate to touch as she stopped suddenly and i bumped onto it by accident, the perfect collision it was...it was the last room to inspect when she turned the lock on the door walking closer and closer towards me she said " i like you..." taking her time looking at me like a art work in a museum, i could feel her eyes piercing my skin like pins to a cushion...i was lost for words now that there was no one around, no distractions no noise but only the sweet melody of her voice... We left the room and went our separate ways
All thoughts about her filled me, all i could think of was our time in the room that left me unsure, curious, happy, uneasy but sad because i was dumbstruck by her forwardness...yet still we had no contacts exchanged or words that would satisfy my eagerness to be with or around her.
The next day arrived too soon after playing the scene over and over and over again i couldnt sleep so i was gruggy and dull...as i walk pass my manager's office he called me in...a bit of excitement came bursting out of nowhere for hopes of seeing khalissa again as i walked closer to his desk he said " khalissa left this for you", it was a black box wrapped neatly with a red ribbon with gold laces i took the box and hurriedly went to the ladies room...as i unwrapped the box her aroma filled my space, there greeted me two red roses, a dress and a card that said " wear this my driver will pick you up after work"...
After refreshing myself i slipped into a black lace and chiffon dress that covered my feet and headed out to the parking lot...a man in a black suit signaled to me and i got in the car...i saw him walking away from the car after i got in and it drove off...a nervous wreck i wondered where i was going and mostly who is driving...the car came to a stop at a restaurant called Rafaels gourmet...the car door opened and there she was dressed in a tuxedo, blouse half way buttoned, red lipstick and her delicate beautiful hand outstretched...i was about to experience something i have no imagination for.