He recognized her by the book on the table. She had signed the classified as Anne. Charlie introduced himself and struck up a conversation. Soon they were exchanging stories about her art studio and his mining corporation.
An hour later, they parted with plans for dinner on Saturday.
That evening he was to start a new assignment.
He straightened his badge and rang the intercom phone, “Charlie from Diamond security services. May I come in?”
She opened the door and looked at him dumbstruck. She wanted to call him a liar but realized she was still in her maids’ uniform.
thecontradictoryoptimist
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Oh I love this! We all have our masks, don’t we?
Thank you. I agree, we all have secrets that we hide behind various faces..
very nice… I really liked it. Did you write it? Just kidding… I’m at the door.
Haha! Thank you 🙂
Goooooooood…… Ur rocking on this format. So what’s ur mask?
which one do you want to know about 😉
Let’s start at the start, which is the first one you ever tried?
that’s my little secret 🙂
Isn’t unveiling the whole point?
Or should I have said disrobing? 😛
haha
Very well put across! I think every human being has a closet full!