It's me
Her eyes were a warm chocolate brown and her long black hair was styled in a way that exposed her long slender neck.
She wore a pair of jeans and a crop top that exposed her small slender waist and Sam inhaled sharply as he looked away from her.
"I am sorry but I must decline your offer." He said apologetically, his voice low yet firm before he gulped down his remaining beer and stood up.
He offered her a thin smile and a curt nod before he walked away and headed back to his room.
Sam shook his head as he lay in bed that night in an attempt to shake the image of that mysterious woman from his head.
He had done the right thing, turning her down.
Right?
He had come to work and having romantic entanglements with random strangers was certainly not on his to do list.
Ashley Quinn stood in front of a mirror, examining her appearance.