Shooting

"It's done…"Veil said breathlessly and she placed the stack of documents on Anders' table, his eyes bounced off of his laptop and over to her.

"You are really done?" He asked doubtfully. How was she always so quick?

"Yes, Mr Rodriguez. I made a few corrections and printed them in the order you asked. Is there anything else you'd like me to do for you?"

'of course, i want you sprawling on my desk as I take you from every angle.' he wanted to say.

"That'd be all." Anders said, shutting his computer screen. He rose to his feet, picked his jacket and started for the door. "I'd drop you home."

"Oh no, don't bother taking the stress, Mr Rodriguez, I already booked a ride." She said and walked out of the office without giving him a chance to disagree.

As she stepped out of the company's building, she let out a long sigh. Her mother had called earlier when she was busy with concluding work on her the files Anders had assigned her, but, she hadn't been able to pick up. It was past eleven a