"You have to be kidding me, Cinnamon!" she yelled through the computerscreen. "Not even a shred of makeup? Not even lipstick?" I'm so sorry, Mistress,... I said, knowing full well that Mistress Sallywas not going to accept my excuse. "Work kept me late. I didn't have achoice but to stay at the office and finish the day's project." Cinnamon, you know full well that I understand that life sometimes getsin the way of your ability to put yourself on display as I require, butthis is the third time. "Beth was speechless as they walked in and joined the receptionline. Her eyes were huge as she took everything in. Maggie waspretty impressed too"How did you pull this off?" she whispered to Steve."The Director pulled a few strings and got us on the list,"whispered Steve.Maggie nodded. The Director continued to surprise her.They moved slowly through the line. Beth was still star-struck asshe looked around. They took their seats and she leaned over andkissed Steve on the cheek."Thank you so. ...." she stutters to a halt noticing the leather gloves he still wears.Holding them up for her to see, He nods.....He sits next to her on the sofa and pats His lap for her to climb into, nodding, shocked she climbs up and snuggles into His embrace as he holds her in His warming gentle embrace, she starts to understand and to realise it was all for her.........Startled by the revelation as the knowledge seeps through her like knife.she is angry with, Him, and starts to tense in His arms. The. As a receptionist I must look at my best. My big round green eyes never go unnoticed and my curly light hair always has its own shine of light. I love my heels, it makes me a little longer then what I am. I have a few good friends, but I am still waiting for Mr Right.Who is Mr Right my colleagues always want to know, he can be the long tall dark kind of a man. Ice blue eyes, the softest hair with a second slash of highlights in and clean shaven face. The reply is always, I am too fussy. He.