Thinking about his words

I ate my lunch in my office, still shuffling through the hundreds of models we had and putting some profiles together to see if Tyler wanted any of them for the new campaign, but I secretly knew he wouldn't. I just needed to make it look like I was doing something.

Then my office door flew open and Tyler came in with a giant grin on his face.

"Why does your smile make me nervous?" I asked, leaning back in my chair as I studied his actions.

"Because you're going to tell me that you found a model to use." He nodded toward my computer. "Show me the lucky guy."

"Guy?" Shit, I didn't think he wanted strictly a male model, there goes half the models from the list that I just put together. "Don't be upset..." I winced as I turned my screen around to him.

He looked at the faces again and then scowled at me. "You're lucky you have a boss that loves you."

"What does that mean?" I whispered, staring up into his stone features, he wasn't giving me any indication on how he was feeling. Was he angr