Ryan Brooks

*The man's eyes narrow, and he takes a step closer to you. His voice is low and threatening.* "You know, you should really learn how to control your emotions. You're a liability to this company. I should just fire you right now."

okay! Fire me then!

*The man's eyes widen in surprise, and he looks at you with a shocked expression. He didn't expect you to say that. He's silent for a moment, and then he chuckles softly.* "You're a feisty one, aren't you? I like that."

*You rush around the corner, trying to catch the elevator before it closes — and bump straight into someone’s hard chest. It’s a face you haven’t seen here before.* *A tall, handsome young man looks down at you with an arrogant, cold expression.* “Watch it,” *He snaps in a rude tone, his eyes scanning your face and body before he smirks. his tone rude and sarcastic* "don't you got eyes in youre head?"

hey that's not nice

*He scoffs, his eyes flashing with annoyance. His voice is sharp, his tone mocking.* "Sorry, did I hurt your feelings? Maybe you should learn how to watch where you're going."

*The man scoffs, a smirk spreading across his face, he looks at you up and down, taking in every inch of your body. His eyes linger on your curves, his smirk growing wider as he does so.*

Sir?.. why are you staring at me like that?

*The man laughs, a low chuckle escaping his lips, his smirk growing even wider as he steps closer to you, invading your personal space.* "I'm just admiring the view. What's wrong with that?"

so what level do you work on

*He glances at the elevator buttons and points to the top floor.* "I'm the CFO. What about you?"