“Not really. I'm pretty low level.” It wasn't a lie. I just wasn't correcting him. “I'm working my way up and that means long hours.”
He turned and looked me over, appraising what he saw. “I have a feeling you won't be low level for long.”
“Thank you,” I said, feeling proud of myself for the first time all day. I grinned up shyly at him. He looked at me like he saw something worthwhile. I wanted this moment to last forever.
Despite walking as slow as I possibly could without crawling, we were at the main entrance to the law firm. It was time for me to say goodbye to my book-carrying hero and to go back to real life. I showed him past the big gray desk that dominated the lobby. The usual secretary had gone home for the evening, so the lobby was deserted and quiet. The silver elevator doors glared like giant eyes, staring at us as we approached.
“Here's the main elevators. They'll take you down to the main lobby and you should be able to escape the building from there,” I said, slowing to a halt by the desk. Aiden stood close enough to touch, smiling at me as he prepared to say goodbye. My heart started to flutter at his presence, despite my best efforts to stay calm.
I had no idea how he had such an unnerving effect on me. He was just standing there, looking casual and relaxed, but he was making my heart pound like a school-girl. I suddenly didn't know what to do with my hands, but I couldn't find a place for them that didn't feel awkward. I wanted to become a lawyer and stand in front a jury, but standing in front of him with his eyes absorbing me, I was all aflutter and nervous.
“Thank you for showing me out,” he said quietly, his voice filling the empty lobby with warmth. “I'm glad I met you. It made the trip to the lawyer's office worth while.”
I blushed, and looked down at my bare feet with a smile, causing the loose strand of hair to fall across my face again. He reached his hand out and tucked it back behind my ear for me, raising my chin to look up at him in the process. His eyes drew me into him, pulling me into his orbit and making me forget everything else.
I thought he was going to kiss me. I stared at his perfect lips and wondering just how amazing it would feel to kiss him. There was a tension forming between us that was threatening to give off sparks if we didn't satisfy it. For one glorious moment in time, I was sure that he was going to lean forward, tip his head, and press his mouth against mine. I knew he would taste better than anything I could imagine and I wanted it. I wanted to kiss him, to touch him, to hear his voice all night long.
Just as I was closing my eyes to kiss him, my heart pounding and mouth ready, the elevator doors chimed their arrival. We both pulled back. The spell was broken. We were two strangers back in an empty law firm lobby who had no business even thinking of kissing one another.
“There you are, Aiden.” A man that looked like a body-builder stepped out of the elevator. He was wearing a dark suit that fit him like a glove and a blue-eyed scowl that dropped the temperature of the room by three degrees. “I've been looking all over for you.” The temp dropped another two degrees when he saw me standing so close to Aiden. He was all control and power. I could only think that he was Aiden's boss.
“Ben, this is Lena.” Aiden replied calmly. Ben's scowl wasn't having the bone-chilling effect on him that it was on me. Ben's ice blue stare met Aiden's warm hazel one and the two seemed to hold a silent conversation with their eyes. Aiden didn't step away, yet it felt like there was suddenly a respectful distance between us. “She was kind enough to show me the way out after I got lost.”
“It's very nice to meet you, Lena.” Ben was pure professionalism and politeness as he extended his hand in greeting. His grip was just as strong as Aiden's but it didn't inspire the same breathless flutter in my chest. He released me and glared at Aiden. “We need to get going. We're going to be late.”
Aiden glanced at his watch and nodded. “Of course.” He turned to face me, a soft smile playing at his lips. Again, I wanted to kiss him, but I knew I couldn't. It seemed like he was in enough trouble with Ben for being late without me adding a kiss to his lateness. “Have a wonderful evening, Lena. Congratulations again on the case.”
I smiled broadly up at him. “Thank you. For everything.”
A full smile crossed Aiden's face before he walked away and joined Ben in the elevator. Ben pressed the button for their floor and Aiden's eyes met mine. We stayed that way for a breathless moment, holding me in his gaze before the elevator doors slid shut and took him away.
My knees wobbled and I realized I had forgotten to breathe. With a deep sigh, I ran my hand across my hair, smoothing it back and down. I didn't know it was possible to be that attracted to someone that quickly. I giggled and shook my head. A handsome man carrying my books and giving me compliments? He had certainly been the highlight of my day.
I leaned against the big gray desk for a moment, letting myself have the happy moment. I wished I could have kissed him. That would have made up for the terribleness of my day. Unfortunately, I didn't even know his last name or how to contact him again. That part certainly fit better with the overall tone of my day.
My phone chirped, letting me know I had another message. It was from my sister. She was excited for our dinner and wanted to know if she should wear her red dress or the black one. The happy feeling Aiden had inspired slowly melted away.
I knew I couldn't stay here all day, reliving my almost kiss with the Handsome Book-man. I had to call my sister and tell her that I wasn't going to make it to dinner and start fixing more of Alexa's mistakes. I glanced back one last time at the elevator doors, hoping that they would open and he would be standing there, but they stayed shut. With a heavy sigh, I turned and headed back to work.
Chapter 4
My chair squeaked as I leaned forward to look at the pictures coming up on my laptop screen. Technically, it was Alexa's chair but since she wasn't using it, I had claimed it and her office as my own for the evening. If I was forced to stay late to do her job, I might as well be comfortable in her office doing it. I had my laptop set up with notepad and pen as I searched for information on the individuals involved in the Preston case.
The case centered around a workplace accident and the plaintiff was suing our client for millions. He had been injured by company machinery and was suing Preston Corp for enough money to buy a small island. Alexa had done the crappiest job ever looking up the backgrounds of both parties. She had copied the Preston Corp information from Wikipedia and then barely checked the plaintiff's myFace page, let alone looked through his pictures or even found his blog. As I added pages upon pages of missed information to the file, I had to wonder just how the hell Alexa had ever gotten hired.