Not a saleswoman

Chapter 1

Saleswoman Hanna Douma is at my door ringing the doorbell. She is dressing business suit, pink satin blouse, lace stockings and stiletto heels. I open the door and she smiles at me offering her hand. “I am Ms. Douma. Sales director of Style & Fashion magazine”. I look at her from head to toe. “Oh, er…” I blush. “I am Brook M. Lloyd…" Before I can say anything else she penetrates me with her eyes and say with full confidence. “Do yo know? It is not casual I rang your doorbell. Actually, I saw you at the mall shopping clothes and I thought ”hey, this man has a sense of fashion, has… style" I blush and look to my shoes. “May I have a short interview with you? I woul like to write an articule about stylish men.” I rise my head and my eyes find her smile. “Oh, really? Me… I…” She begins to walk with decision and take my arm kindly so we enter the house together…