Ashley's pov

I smoothed down the pencil skirt, looked at myself in the mirror and smiled. The button down shirt was neatly tucked inside the skirt and the red lipstick I wore was bold.

I sighed, I had thankfully finished the editing late last night and woke up early this morning to print out the manuscript. I was drowsy, half asleep as I waited for the papers.

When it was done I neatly stacked them together, hopefully in the right order and placed them carefully in the folder. I ...