Aria's pov:

As the clock strikes 5, i gather all my belongings laying around on my work table and proceed to the parking lot.

Once reaching the parking lot, i started looking for my keys in my bag.

Not looking around while walking i soon found myself bumping into someone. I closed my eyes waiting for the hard impact of my body to the ground but instead, a pair of strong muscular arms was wrapped around me.

I took in a deep breath and my nostrils were invaded with an intoxicating perfume.

Undoubtedly, the scent came from the person who i bumped into. I took my time to appreciate his cologne it was a woody, mixed with a citrus, with a touch of spice, scent. While having my eyes still closed , i took another breath to figure out which specific spice was in the perfume,hmmm,maybe nutmeg??

The person cleared his throat and i opened eyes. My chocolate brown eyes met his amber ones. I stared in his captivating eyes for a moment before taking in the picture of his face.

Oh shiit!!!! I cursed in my head as i realised who the person is. Abruptly, i straightened myself and awkwardly cleared my throat and muttered an almost inaudible " I am sorry ". keyword almost.

But was loud enough to be heard by him. Soon my ears were filled with his chuckle. Dude, if that is not the sexiest sound ever i don't know what is!

"Next time, pay more attention to where you are walking Miss Aria." He said followed by another one of his sexy chuckle and went away.

I could feel the crimson colour threatening to grow on my cheek ignoring it, i proceeded to my car. Once i spotted my car i unlocked it.

I recently bought it from my savings and i could not be more proud of myself. It is a honda civic sedan lx. Its not one of the high end cars but to me it means everything. I finally decided to buy myself a car as taking public transportation every single day was such a hasstle.

And whenever having the opportunity to avoid social interaction count me in!!

Thinking of my recent interaction with Allesandro Moretti i got into my car and at that moment i swear i never had wished for something so badly as for the earth to swallow me at this instant itself.

The picture of him took over my mind .

His dark brown hair always styled to perfection, his strong powerful amber gaze, his full subtle beard on his sharp jawline adding more to his sexiness.He is always dressed in his perfectly tailored suit with a crisp dress shirt underneath.His intoxicating scent.

He is known to be ruthless, cold and intimidating in the buisness world but towards his employees his behavoliour is much warmer yet professional. I let out a small laughter as i remembered being scared in the begining to be working under him as once i read an article describing him as cold, emotionless lucifer.

He is always surrounded by a powerful and imtimadating aura. In the office he has earned the respect of everyone. The men envy him and women throw themselves at him. I rolled my eyes on that thought.

Well to summarise everything .ALLESANDRO MORETTI IS OUT OF MY LEAGUE. I can only dream of men like him. So i shook all of my thoughts about him and started my car to head to my apartment .

I entered my apartment and sighed out of content.it is not very big but big enough for me. I decorated it with my favorite colours grey, black and white.

My mom says that it reflects my soul as she thinks these colours is lifeless.(eyeroll).

Personally i think these colours are classy and elegant. My mom is more into bright and loud colourand always rebuke for liking for having such 'tasteless' prefernces.

I went in my room and chose my pijamas and went to take a relaxing shower.