James heard his name loudly mentioned by his mistress, Miss Mavis with a strange feminine voice. He rushed to the office, leaving his whole thoughts hanging. He reached there in the shortest possible time as beads of sweat fell from his fair handsome face (too fresh💋). Miss Mavis who usually hoots at him and angrily frowned her pretty dark face before him was looking through his eyes, smiling like never before.
She stood gently as she went ahead and locked the door. As James heard the 'crock'...