It’s Monday. I open my drawer containing my blue appointment book. I flip through the pages until I land on today’s date. As I glance through the names on the page, I notice a different handwriting than mine. Someone booked a late appointment and didn’t even tell me. I gaze at the name with puzzled disbelief.
Great, not only is it a late appointment, but it’s someone new… Fuck my life. Hopefully someone will be a little more vocal next time. I’ll talk with Sam. She might know who this is or who put him down.
Now Sam is absolutely stunning. I find myself thinking about her more and more each day. She is an average sized girl, maybe 5’4 with long straight brown hair that would reach the bottom of her luscious breasts. A calm mild manner surrounds her that most people would write off, but I think she has a few sexy secrets she’s saving for a rainy day. Sam wears little to no make up, she illuminates beautifully with her natural look. Her eyes, constantly changing between a mild green and a light blue with a gold ring in the middle.