And it's Monday again... How I hate them, this office, these eternally grumpy employees, and especially I hate Eleanor Konstantinovna, she climbed into the chair of the head of the department half a year ago (they say, through the bed) and set her own draconian rules. I don't know why, but she's always picking on me. Every day he tries to load me with extra work so that I can work like hell, probably because I'm the youngest in the office, and I won't be able to stand it any longer, I'll quit to hell...
Every weekday morning I ride the subway with these thoughts to work, only the day of the week changes... And here is my station, it's time to dive into the stream of this gray mass, and it will bring me to the surface...
"Good morning." - a duty greeting to the guard. He feels good, he's sitting there taking a nap, he's been sitting for twenty-four hours, he's gone home... I can't even tell them apart, just a guy in a blue uniform.
So I'm at my workplace, employees hurriedly run into the office for fear of being late, the "harpy" does not forgive lateness (that's what we call Eleanor behind her back). Employees are basically the same gray mass, I only contact them in my work processes. Otherwise, I try to stay away.
The harpy flew into the office, quickly glancing around at those present who were frozen in place and noting that everything was in place, she silently rushed to her office with a quick step, and suddenly a stranger entered the office right behind her, a pretty face, though not tall, but a very impressive figure, a pretty ass, proud posture, not big, but appetizing breasts, jet-black hair pulled into a long ponytail and a proud little nose... "Princess" flashed through my head...
To be honest, Eleanor Konstantinovna, despite her "forties", could give odds even to this princess. If you don't know her creepy personality, you can fall in love with her. A tall, slender blonde with short hair, her haircut emphasized her beautiful neck, with long, beautiful legs, appetizing hips and ass encased in a narrow, strict skirt, stunning breasts rest under a loose blouse in a bra, a beautiful feminine face is marred only by cold gray eyes with a steely gleam that can incinerate anyone right through the lenses of glasses... Some even dreamed of being alone with her, in a more intimate setting, so to speak, but I imagined it as fucking a dragon...
The couple went into the office and the office came alive again, someone was getting ready for work, someone was finishing their coffee discussing yesterday's football match or a new episode of another TV series...
At 9:00, a short signal was heard, which meant the beginning of the working day, Eleanor and her companion came out of the office...
- Please, a moment of your attention, - she said dryly in her pleasant velvety voice, - meet Irina, she will work with us in the mailing department. Anna Sergeevna, while the girl is on an internship, she will be under your guidance, further instructions will be given later.
The girl was left standing alone in the middle of the office, her proud, mocking expression gone... Now she looked like a little confused kitten, so I liked her more, I even had a desire to get to know her better...
Anna Sergeyevna beckoned the girl to her, and, getting closer, put her arm around her shoulders. She's like a mother hen, all the recruits went through her hands, and I did too once... A big fat woman with a kind smile and mother's eyes.
Everyone got to work. As always, the orders came in a chat, the usual office routine, paperwork, sketches, slogans, annotations and analytics are generally boring in the advertising business... A short break for lunch and a routine again... The days passed like this... In a few days, Ira got used to it and discussed football with the men over a cup of coffee in the morning. Day after day, each one is similar to the previous one, so a month has passed...
Once again entering the office with the thought "hooray for Friday." I was already dreaming about the cool semi-darkness of the bar, a steamed glass of beer... Mmmm... I could already taste it and smacked my lips. As always, the harpy flew into the office, looked at everyone and rushed into the office, it seemed to me or she somehow looked at me unkindly, my dreams are ready to collapse at any moment... A message appeared in the chat: "Andrey, come into my office." Bliiiin, for what?! It doesn't bode well. I trudged towards the harpy, and out of the corner of my eye I noticed Ira walking in the same direction... hmm...
- Have a seat. - the harpy ordered just as coldly, and Ira and I took two huge chairs - I won't keep you long. I need you both to come to the office tomorrow. Our order is on fire. Andrey, you will need to summarize all the sketches, and Irina will put them together and send them to the customers. I think you'll be able to do it before lunch and you'll be free. I will also be here, if there are any difficulties, we will solve them on the spot. You can go now.
Well, all the plans for a beer bar and a weekend have failed... It seems that Ira is also not inspired by the idea. She looked at me unhappily and smiled tightly. Over the past month, Ira and I have become close, she is a very pleasant girl, a wonderful conversationalist, we even walked in the park last week, we met by chance. I was attracted by her smile, kind and radiant, like a sunbeam. I made her laugh all the way, she found me funny and suggested we go for a walk in the park again. And here it is...
In the morning, I went to the office with the idea of getting rid of work as soon as possible and inviting Ira to a cafe or a movie. We agreed on a date and nothing should overshadow this day. The guard was very surprised by my presence: "Good morning." - after greeting him on duty, I went into the elevator, and Ira immediately caught up with me.
"Good morning," she seemed to sing in her melodious voice.
- Hello, Irishka, I was thinking, shouldn't we go to a cafe after all this?
"I'm just for it," she smiled playfully, and my heart began to beat faster.
Eleanora Konstantinovna was already waiting for us in the office.
- Well, where are you stuck? Let's finish everything quickly and celebrate it.