herself.
“Don’t worry, you’re the best in the biz. You got this, girl!”
“I better get ready for a very big day!” Amanda said and rushed off to her office.
Amanda started up her computer and checked her calendar. Sure enough, at 1 pm she was scheduled to meet with Mr. Mark McKenzie. Prior to that she had to meet with the director of the non-profit to go over important details, which they usually do when there is a meeting with a potentially huge donor.
Amanda was sure glad she put on her favorite dress today, she needed the extra confidence boost. She knew she was good at her job and she loved what she did. Helping kids was her passion, and she was so bubbly and friendly that it made building relationships with donors and securing donations easy. Her meeting with the director went well, she felt confident that she could and would secure yet another long term donor.
Mark McKenzie strolled through the front door of Riverwood Youth Outreach at 12:54 pm and was led directly to where Amanda was waiting in the conference room.
“Mr. McKenzie, this is Amanda Burns, the account manager here at Riverwood Youth Outreach. She’ll discuss with you our mission and go over our community outreach programs.” The secretary gestured towards Amanda and then politely slipped through the conference room door.
When Amanda looked up, she saw the most jaw-droppingly gorgeous man she had ever seen in her life. He was tall and handsome, with a chiseled face, and she could tell he had an even more chiseled body. His hair was dark, just starting to gray slightly around the edges, and his eyes were a piercing blue that took her breath away. He stood with such confidence, his shoulders broad and strong. He wore a gray suit that looked like it was made from the finest of fabrics. In summary, he looked like a million bucks. Amanda was in awe.
“Ms. Burns, it is a pleasure to meet you. My name is Mark McKenzie, I believe you were expecting me.” His voice was that of a businessman, but there was a hint of amusement, and Amanda realized she was staring at him. She quickly tried to pull herself together before this beautiful man.
“Y-yes, of course,” she stammered. “Please call me Amanda.” She gestured for him to take a seat. She felt her face flush with embarrassment. She felt her confidence from earlier that morning waver. How could this man have such an effect on her?
“First and foremost, we are a non-profit specializing in outreach for underprivileged kids. We have several programs built to provide shelter, healthcare, food, all the necessities for kids and families who can’t otherwise afford it.” Amanda was flustered, and jumped straight into summarizing her non-profits mission and programs. She wasn’t herself at all, she wasn’t this robotic. She was more outgoing and friendly, why was she so nervous around Mr. McKenzie? Oh, you know, he’s only hot as fuck... and a billionaire... What’s there to be nervous about? Your job only depends on nailing this account. She willed her inner voice to shut up and tried to open up a bit.
She noticed Mr. McKenzie gazing at her chest, and she flushed crimson again. He sat back in the chair, as if he hadn’t a care in the world. He rested his chin in his hand and smiled amusedly at her everytime she stumbled over a word or flushed when he looked at her curvaceous body.
“You know Ms. Burns, I have another meeting this afternoon. How about we discuss this later? Let’s meet for dinner tonight, say around 7?” He scrawled an address on a piece of paper and handed it to her with a smile and a wink.
“Oh, well. I’m not really sure...” Amanda said, slightly confused by his rush out of the office. “Well, I guess I can...”
“Great, I’ll see you tonight.” They both stood and Mr. McKenzie made his way to the door. She felt his eyes roam up and down her body,
“Don’t worry, you’re the best in the biz. You got this, girl!”
“I better get ready for a very big day!” Amanda said and rushed off to her office.
Amanda started up her computer and checked her calendar. Sure enough, at 1 pm she was scheduled to meet with Mr. Mark McKenzie. Prior to that she had to meet with the director of the non-profit to go over important details, which they usually do when there is a meeting with a potentially huge donor.
Amanda was sure glad she put on her favorite dress today, she needed the extra confidence boost. She knew she was good at her job and she loved what she did. Helping kids was her passion, and she was so bubbly and friendly that it made building relationships with donors and securing donations easy. Her meeting with the director went well, she felt confident that she could and would secure yet another long term donor.
Mark McKenzie strolled through the front door of Riverwood Youth Outreach at 12:54 pm and was led directly to where Amanda was waiting in the conference room.
“Mr. McKenzie, this is Amanda Burns, the account manager here at Riverwood Youth Outreach. She’ll discuss with you our mission and go over our community outreach programs.” The secretary gestured towards Amanda and then politely slipped through the conference room door.
When Amanda looked up, she saw the most jaw-droppingly gorgeous man she had ever seen in her life. He was tall and handsome, with a chiseled face, and she could tell he had an even more chiseled body. His hair was dark, just starting to gray slightly around the edges, and his eyes were a piercing blue that took her breath away. He stood with such confidence, his shoulders broad and strong. He wore a gray suit that looked like it was made from the finest of fabrics. In summary, he looked like a million bucks. Amanda was in awe.
“Ms. Burns, it is a pleasure to meet you. My name is Mark McKenzie, I believe you were expecting me.” His voice was that of a businessman, but there was a hint of amusement, and Amanda realized she was staring at him. She quickly tried to pull herself together before this beautiful man.
“Y-yes, of course,” she stammered. “Please call me Amanda.” She gestured for him to take a seat. She felt her face flush with embarrassment. She felt her confidence from earlier that morning waver. How could this man have such an effect on her?
“First and foremost, we are a non-profit specializing in outreach for underprivileged kids. We have several programs built to provide shelter, healthcare, food, all the necessities for kids and families who can’t otherwise afford it.” Amanda was flustered, and jumped straight into summarizing her non-profits mission and programs. She wasn’t herself at all, she wasn’t this robotic. She was more outgoing and friendly, why was she so nervous around Mr. McKenzie? Oh, you know, he’s only hot as fuck... and a billionaire... What’s there to be nervous about? Your job only depends on nailing this account. She willed her inner voice to shut up and tried to open up a bit.
She noticed Mr. McKenzie gazing at her chest, and she flushed crimson again. He sat back in the chair, as if he hadn’t a care in the world. He rested his chin in his hand and smiled amusedly at her everytime she stumbled over a word or flushed when he looked at her curvaceous body.
“You know Ms. Burns, I have another meeting this afternoon. How about we discuss this later? Let’s meet for dinner tonight, say around 7?” He scrawled an address on a piece of paper and handed it to her with a smile and a wink.
“Oh, well. I’m not really sure...” Amanda said, slightly confused by his rush out of the office. “Well, I guess I can...”
“Great, I’ll see you tonight.” They both stood and Mr. McKenzie made his way to the door. She felt his eyes roam up and down her body,
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