"...and this, is Dwight Schrute."

"I am the top salesman here and I intend to remain so. Do not mess with me, Jim. I am warning you now."

"Wow. Uh, hi." Pam could tell Jim was fumbling, but Dwight was already back at his desk, typing rapidly.

She raised her eyebrows, indicating that she'd tried to tell him.

Jim responded in kind, widening his eyes in surprise. Then grinning guiltily as they silently laughed together.

There was something fascinating in his face. His expressions just instantly drew her in. Truthfully, she suspected she'd always be a little fascinated by him.