Cocktail Books Chronicles

I don’t want to close my eyes I don’t want to fall asleep cause I’d miss you baby And I don’t want to miss a thing ‘Cause even when I dream of you The sweetest dream will never do I’d still miss you baby And I don’t want to miss a thing  - Aerosmith                 Monday morning. Kamaria was multitasking behind her large office desk; gently biting on a gold felt pen, looking at the laptop and tapping on it once in a while and swinging slowly on the chair. Then there was a knock at the door. “Come in.” Leah’s head popped in. “Do you have a minute?” Kamaria gestured her in with a smile, sitting up. She couldn’t wait to hear how Wanjala had done in the interview. She still had not told him about her position in the company, or that she was part of the company, or how high up she was involved.                 “How did it go?” She asked when Leah closed the door behind her.                 Leah did not take a seat. Kamaria had noticed the only time Leah took a s