“Hey Sue, wanna get dinner at Lenny's Diner with Heather, Leo, and I later?”
Suzanne sighed with irritation and pulled her gaze away from a stack of paperwork to look at Daniel – he had told her to call him Dan, but she insisted upon calling him Daniel. She studied his face coolly, taking in the neat blonde hair, slightly freckled tan face, and puppy dog-like brown eyes. He looked like a Golden Retriever. She tapped her foot rapidly, her black heels making a satisfying clack clack clack sound as she did so. She'd broken into the habit at a young age, but had never found the need to stop. In fact, it came quite in handy at times like this, when she tried to be as dismissive as possible. Combined with her venomous glare, she had a perfect one-two punch that chased off annoyances like Daniel. Most of the time.
Daniel and his friends had first invited her out the day she had started her job at the office. She had vehemently refused. Suzanne was not working at the o