I like this nice writting.

'Did she just...kiss him?' He wondered, still unable to process what was currently happening at the moment. All this time he thought she was simply , like most bosses, bigoted, hot headed, arrogant,snobby, and racially bigoted woman who looked down on him due his economic status, employer status, and.... ethncity....or at least he thought!but she is actually kissing him..... on the lips!...she had a boyfriend, or at least assumed was her boyfriend....who was always making her laugh in her glass office.... pats here and there on the shoulder and arms.this wasn't making sense.

What did it all mean when she would berate him, coldly dismiss his pleas when he tried to let him explain to her on how some projects, or assignments, or business trips that went south, were not even his fault, and that denise was being too stuborn to even do the work, forcing him to finish a specific type of job he didnt know how to do, and yet somehow get away with it scot free! at one time even attempted to casually guess what his ethnicity was, on a remark about how he should be familair with making food for her bosses mexican styled party.....she was obviously wrong. He hated her, with all his guts, yet, unexpectedly, that seems to be changing.

"I'm sorry!" she stammered, like a solider admitting to thier commanding officer on how out line they were. Octavio's mind, despite all the reasons why he should'nt do what he was about to do, such as, she's his boss, she's his boss......and...she's his boss!...., blurted out, "how dare you??...Do it again..", * "what?"*, "do it again!...please!" He pleaded. He never even had an attraction for her in the first place, he wasn't even her assistant, just some guy who works around the corner of her office floor who was trying to turn in some papers, they forgot to account for in an earlier business meeting! Yet, after the first and currently second kiss they're sharing....things have turned interesting, in a neutral way of course, but not a very good one.

Is that why she recently added those curtains in her office? When did she have these feelings? He wasn't even tall, and at best was at least a 6,Why is he thinking of all of this? He thought.

"I don't have anything to say" she says nonchalantly, like a child who knew they were getting the dollar they're owed by thier friend the next day. He said nothing in return, just blankly staring. What could he say? "How?". She knew what he meant. But what could she say? She just fell for him 20 seconds ago, right before kissing him. "I don't know, things just happen. Now, I've set a dinner reservation at the Caracalla, be there by 7. You're dismissed."