Mail Room Girl
Mail Room Girl By Felicity Adams I had been obsessed with the pretty young girl that delivered the mail each day to my desk for months now. She must have been about 20 years old and to say she was simply beautiful would be to make a devastating understatement. She had an incredibly pretty face with bright green eyes, a milky, clear complexion and thick, pouty, ruby-red lips that were always smiling. She had luxuriant, long black hair that flowed like silk down to...