Janielle couldn't help but blush at his words and actions. Married or not, her husband still got her going, still made her heart leap and her stomach fill with butterflies. She caught the phone he tossed at her and offered him a warm smile, watching him leave before rushing back up the stairs, grabbing a folder from her bedside table, then rushing back down and out....
Janielle walked swiftly yet collectedly into her office building, nodding her head in greeting to whomever she happened to make eyecontact with. "Sorry I'm late Barb, tell the Boss I'll still be ready for our meeting though." She said as she walked past the receptionest, who nodded in return. She entered the elevator and went up to the 11th out of 12 floors. The twelveth was her boss's, the eleventh was her and her few co-workers. Janielle was one of the highest up in line at the fashion magezine she worked at, meaning she had a larger office then most, and the higher up your job, the higher the floor your office. She collapsed into her big chair, behind her desk, putting the folder and her purse down with a sigh. She quickly pulled out he phone and shot her husband a quick text. "Hey Hun, thx for getting me my phone. Love you <33 We still on for that date tonight?"







