A couple of weeks ago I rode the elevator with a man
so sexy he took my breath away. He was six feet four, muscular and with a sexier
than chocolate dimpled smile that almost made me blush. Dressed in an olive
green uniform as we exited the elevator together and he walked ahead of me to a
door marked Janitors Closet. Pulling it
open, he peered around the corner, smiled at me while give me a sexy wink. Stopping in my tracks I watched as the door
marked Janitor closed. Continuing on my way I could not help but wonder what
Secrets lay behind the Janitors Closet.
For weeks now I have been intrigued by the Janitors
Closet. So, intrigued I decide to start my own whimsical blog called “The
Janitors Closet”. Just like the Janitors unexpected wink, The Janitors Closet
is place you can expect the unexpected.
So join me in the Janitors Closet Monday –Friday as
we explore what’s behind the door.
