Have a quick chat with the hot receptionist

When you return to the office floor, you walk past the redheaded receptionist once more. But before you reach the elevator, you stop, and turn around once more. The receptionist looks at you with a pleasant smile.

'Something the matter sir?'

'Hi,' you say, with your most charming smile. 'I just wanted to ask... how are you doing today?'

'I'm doing fine, thank you!' she smiles back. 'What can I do for you?'

'Well, all the time I was in the meeting there, I couldn't help but think about you!' you say. 'I was so distracted that I think I got cheated by your colleague there! Do you do that on purpose?'

'What do you mean, sir?' she asks, a bit confused.

'Well, when you walk into this office, the first thing you see is a drop dead gorgeous receptionist. My guess is that all the men who walk in here get very distracted by you.'

'Not that I know of, sir,' she answers, smiling widely now. 'But what a nice compliment.'

'What's your name?' you ask.

'Anna,' she answers. 'What's yours?'

'Well, Rodney Prince is my professional name, but I'm actually called Robbie. So you can call me that.'

'You have a professional name? What kind of business is that?' she laughs.

'Well, I could tell you some time over dinner sometime maybe?' you ask smoothly. 'To set things right, and then we can forget about the whole thing. What do you think?'

'Well, I only want to help our customers as best as I can,' she says, laughing playfully. 'So why not?'

'Will you give me your number? Then I can call you and we can work out the details.'

'Sounds good to me,' She writes her number down on a sticky note, and hands it to you. 'You can call me anytime.' She winks.

'Great! I'll call you very soon.'