Amongst the mad morning rush for the trains in Central London was one particular woman who stood out from the crowd. A fair skinned tall brunette in a pinstripe business suit, strolling along the platform casually. The Gucci sunglasses neatly heald back her hair, while her red lips were defined with a light shimmer from the Sun. As Selina boarded the carriage she searched for a seat nearby brushing against many people on her way. One devious looking woman with flaming, long, red locks of hair shot Selina a look of superiority and her arrogance splashed through the air and filled the crowded carriage.

Upon arriving at Embankment station Selina stretched her long legs and headed for the exit. She arrived at her luxury office right on time: as always Selina exchanged pleasantries with anyone and everyone, she sent smiles across the room and angelically glided to her desk.

The morning went especially quick today and before Selina knew it lunch had arrived. Her dashing co-worker looked as if he popped right out of a magazine shoot! His perfectly quaffed head of hair, shining white teeth and the most spectacular blue eyes. He opened his mouth and requested for Selina's presence with him at lunch, she simply couldn't resist and let out a childish whimper under her breath. Selina reached for her bag and pushed herself out of her extremely comfortable leather office chair; so soft that her hand left an indentation on the chair which slowly disappeared.

Being the gentlemen that he is, Carlos held the glass door open for Selina and gestured her to come through. Shyly she walked and just about managed to send a flawless smile directed to Carlos. The two walked together while talking about the days events until an uneven pavement surface caused Selina to become unbalanced and head flying towards the rough cement- heroically Carlos knelt down just in time to save Selina from a treacherous fall. The Sun was directly above them signalling 12 noon and a ray of Sunlight hit Selina's eyes making them more dazzling than usual & capturing Carlos' heart in an instant.

The two hurried in to a small resteraunt and enjoyed each others company. They exchanged numbers, addresses and e-mails. Towards the end of the lunch Selina excused herself to the ladies room to freshen up; to her dismay she caught a glimpse in the mirror of a woman that she recognised from earlier- it was the same red haired phoenix whom she crossed paths with in the train. The fearless red head stormed out of the toilet slamming the door shut behind her. Selina was bewilered and did not know what to make of it, what had so done to anger this woman who she has never seen before until today?

Quickly Selina slapped on some lipstick and checked her eyeliner and swiftly made her way out. Carlos immediately saw that something had startled Selina and asked her if anything happened, she faked a smile and told Carlos that she was ok..although Carlos knew she was hiding something. The couple made their way back to the office and Selina called for the lift. They said goodbye in the lift and Carlos stylishly walked out of the lift turning back to catch a last glimpse of Selina as the doors of the lift collided to a close. Selina arrived on her floor and hesistantly creeped towards the open door of her office, she pushed the door open slightly and walked cautiously towards her desk. Suddenly she felt an unusually cold hand touch her shoulder, whoever she was her red fingernails rebelliously radiated from her hands...