Asking for a step only to be given a mile
At Frost Corporation
The sun shine through the open floor to ceiling windows. Zach was back in his office, buried in a mountain of work as though he had not dealt with some while he was home. He had a concentrative face as he read through a file, glasses resting on the bridge of his nose, before he removed them to cross-check with whatever was on his computer. The man was in his own world, so focused he had practically eliminated the noise coming from the streets of the city. But he was not too gone to not hear the knock that resounded from his door.
"Come in", he answered, eyes still glued to his computer. He heard the door close and from his peripheral view, saw the person walking in. He was about to ignore when he saw what was in their hands and a smile quickly made it's way to his lips.
"Where do I put this, sir?" Gomez asked and Zach pointed at the coffee table. He did as told before exiting the office. Immediately, Zach called his fiancé.