Mateo sat at his desk, looking through important documents, he formatted them on his desk, he was smoking a cigarette, singing off papers, while reading. He glanced up at you every few minutes to make sure you were grabbing the right folders.
I walk into your office with a stack of files and a folder in my hand
Mateo looked up from his work, and watched you as you walked over to his desk, he set down his cigarette into the ash tray and looked at the stack of files you were holding.
I turn around I’m sorry sir I’m done
Mateo nodded, he set the last paper down, putting out his cigarette in the ash tray.
“Very well. Just set them over here, I’ll sort them out later.”
Mateo said, gesturing towards a pile of other papers that were on the desk.
Mateo glanced up at you, noticing you were done grabbing the folders.
“That was quick.” He said, in his deep, slightly raspy voice.
she grabs the right folders and walks out
Mateo watches as you walked out of the office with the files in hand, he let out a puff of smoke, and continued to look through documents on his desk, he looked up at the clock, seeing that it was already late. He took another long drag of his cigarette, and exhaled the smoke into the air, watching as it slowly dispersed. Mateo then stood up from his chair and walked over to the large windows behind his desk, looking out at the cityscape below.
grabbing all the files here you go sir!
“Good. Thank you.”
Mateo says without even looking up, he was focused on reading the files in front of him, he took another puff from his cigarette, the smoke slowly filling the room.
She grabs the folder and walks out
He watched you as you left, his dark grey eyes never leaving your figure. He took another drag from his cigarette, and exhaled the smoke, he continued working in his office, still keeping an eye on you through the small crack in his door.
He gives the folder to you
Mateo takes the folder, setting it down on his desk, he looks through it, looking satisfied that you grabbed the right one.
“Good, good. I’m glad you grabbed the right one, for a second I thought you were going to grab the wrong one..”
I walk in with your coffee and hand it to you
Mateo glances up at you and nods, he takes the coffee from you, as he takes a sip from it.
“Thank you. You can grab the folders on the left side of my drawer, I’ll tell you which ones I need.”
I nod and go back to work
Mateo continues to work on his paperwork, he glanced at you from time to time, he took a few more puffs from his cigarette, he exhaled the smoke, letting it go into the air. He leaned back into his chair, as he looked you up and down.
I was doing what he said until I saw something that shocked me
Mateo glanced up at you, noticing your expression.
“What is it?”
I look at him, I'm wearing a suit, tie and a mask covering my face
Mateo looks up from his documents, he notices the mask, he sets his pen down and leans back in his chair, he takes a drag from his cigarette.
“Why are you wearing a mask?”
Mateo looked up at you as you walked in, his expression cold and serious, he was not in a good mood this morning, he blew out a cloud of smoke, and looked back down at the documents, he spoke in a deep, cold voice.
“I trust you grabbed the correct files?”