Leave

The room was giving me a creepy vibe, and I'd seen enough horror movies to know it was a bad idea to go in. I decided to leave, turned around and ran strait into a wall of a man!

"De 'uck are you doin' he'e lass?" I heard Jake say.

My heart was almost in my throat, but I took a few breaths trying to calm myself down. "Sorry, you startled me." He just continued to glare at me with his piercing blue eyes. "I was hoping we could figure out a time for this air-conditioner thing."

"Aye lass, let's find you a time." He grumbled as he walked past me, turning on the light as he walked into the room. As he did this, it dawned on me how much he looked like a scarecrow, or skeleton. That thought sent shivers up my spine, recalling how creepy the room had just been. I cautiously followed him in, telling myself to go easy on the horror films for a while.

He sat at his chair and quickly seemed to be closing a few things, before looking up at me. "Said it's too cold in der?" I just nodded, looking around at the creepy room. "I'd have de time next week... Wednesday 'bout 6 good?"

I was a little stunned that he was agreeing to work on the damned machine. I nodded "That'll be great."

He closed his laptop and glared at me "I'm warnin' ya now, doesn't mean it'll be fixed de first time. Might need parts."

I giggled "That's fine, at least it's a start." I was just about to thank him and leave when I noticed that he was staring at my tits. Like I said before, I get that from time to time, but seeing him just sit there sizing them up with his eyes as he sat across the desk from me was a little odd.