She’s 18, taken, but no ring

Sarah was a cutie alright. So cute the guys in advertising drool all over her when she brings them coffee even though she’s got a welp of man A man already.

Ethan would come by every so often with flowers or food, and she would always do the same thing. Kiss his cheek sweetly and thank him.

Sammy had promoted her to his personal assistant not too long ago, he saw potential that was wasted on a measly 12.50 an hour minimum wage. Now she got a whopping 14.63 an hour.

Sarah was grateful though as this meant healthcare and a disposable income so she can have a dream vacation or... if Ethan mans up, a dream wedding.

Sammy’s office was like a fishbowl. Glass walls on two sides. One that showed the city in one of the best views possible, and another where his assistant’s desk is and the elevator. With a push of a button he can make the windows cloudy and hard to see through.

He saw a shifting figure outside the glass and made it clear much to the surprise of who was on the other side.