Welcome to Lawson Logistics #3: My New Toy
I stepped out of the SUV and went to the trunk to grab my bags. While I didn’t plan on living in my office, I did want to have several changes of clothes and a spare suit or two available. When I closed the trunk door, a beautiful 5’10”, ebony-haired woman in her late twenties was standing next to me. She must’ve registered my surprise, because she spoke first. “Hello, Mr. Jason. May I take your bags for you?” I quickly recovered from my initial confusion, and responded with a simple, “You can just take this one, and open the doors on the way. Thank you, Heather.” She smiled and tucked her shoulder-length hair behind her ear before obediently bending over and grabbing the bag before leading the way into the building. I took a …