Zy'Aire POV
Typing the data onto the format for this months marketing sales
I notice they were a bit lower than last months
Just as I was coming up with a strategic plan to boost our ratings back up I hear a knock at my office door
"Enter!" I say and my right hand Ezelle my best friend since before pre-k his father and my father were best friends so it was only natural they raised us together
"So I heard you're interviewing the young lady who called yesterday?" Ezelle asks and I nod my head sipping on my black coffee
"Yes, I need someone to help me around here especially with organizing these files for the company records" I said massaging my fingers through my wavy hair
"Yeah you're right you are pretty shitty at keeping things in order." Ezelle says and I roll my eyes at his exaggeration
"Whatever, but I'm curious maybe I can even get her to fulfill some of my other needs." I said smirking
"Dude you are such a perve." Ezelle says scrunching up his face in disgust towards me
"You're just mad because I can go more rounds than you." I said hearing him scoff I laugh
"Whatever dude just don't do anything to make her uncomfortable." Ezelle warns and I wave him off
"Just because you're two years older than me doesn't mean you can tell me what to do." I say glaring at him and he laughs messing up my hair
"I'm not trying to control ya I'm tryna keep your perverted ass from going to jail for sexual harassment." Ezelle and I look at him appalled
"I'm not that kind of pervert." I said
"Ah-ha so you admit it you are a pervert!!" Ezelle says and I sigh shaking my head as we make it down to the first floor
I see this beautiful ebony woman and my jaw drops