In out of everyone who loved in the factory Charlie bucket never saw another human being working there. The only people who were there that he saw everyday where his family, the oompa-loompas, and Willy wonka himself. One day whilst discussing a new way to make chocolate birds into chicks for Easter he saw her. She was tall and skinny, her hair was the same chocolate color as Willy's but came past her shoulders, and her eyes were dark yet gentle. Completely transfixed on her beauty, he looked over her red tinted lips, light eye shadow that made her eyes pop, and a light pink blush spread across her cheeks. She was dressed from head to toe in black; her skirt didn't all the way go past her knees, her stockings stretched gently across her curves into high heeled shoes. Her shirt was low cut that showed off a little of her chest if you looked down it, she was very professional looking like someone who worked in a department store.

"Mr. Wonka?"

"Yeah?"

"Who's that?" he asked his eyes still transfixed on the passing woman.

"Oh that's my assistant."

"Oh… I thought I… was." He said a little hurt. Willy had heard the hurt in his voice and spoke again in a gentle tone.

"There's a difference between you and her. You're the one I tell all my candy making secrets to. She runs all of my errands, answers all my letters, and other stuff."

"So she's like a secretary."

"Yeah. Hey a… riella come here."

She walked over to them and Charlie could see kindness in her eyes and a mother's gentle tone in her voice.

"How many times do I have to tell you its ar…ella with a long a not a short a."

"Sorry. This is my heir Charlie."

"Oh this is him..?"

She bent down to his level to see him properly with her hands on her knees. He looked up and saw her chest in her bra a little. He blushed a little and looked back up to her eyes.

"…hello Charlie I'm ariella."

He shook her outreached hand and he noticed her nails were bright purple with little silver W's on them, and her hands were as soft as satin.

"How do you do?"

"How do you do?"

"Well I should be getting back to work. Good day Mr. Wonka, good day Charlie."

"Good day ariella."

She removed her hand from his and gently stood up. She started to walk away when she felt a warm hand on her arm. She turned and faced Mr. Wonka for it was his hand on her arm.

"Yes sir?"

"Um… after dinner time we need to discuss your weekly reports 'kay?"

"Yes sir whatever you say."

"Now you can go. Scoot. Scoot."

"Weekly reports sir?" Charlie asked in a speculating voice.

"Yes inventory, sales in other countries and so on. I'll discuss it with you when you're older 'kay?"

"Sure."

The rest of the day went very quickly even though they were in the invention room trying to perfect the Easter egg birds. The marketing, how would they advertise, ECT. Charlie was sampling the chocolate for the birds when Mr. Wonka's alarm on his pocket watch went off.

"Time for dinner! Let's boogie."

They had dinner in Charlie's house with his family. Halfway through dinner Mr. Wonka piped up from the quiet dinner table.

"You can stay here after dinner. I won't need you for the rest of the day."

Everyone's eyes went to Charlie the scanned over to Mr. Wonka's, for this was the first time he had suggested this. He always wanted Charlie with him. Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Of course sir. Whatever you say."

"Oh good."

Everyone's look went from dumbfounded to amazed as they looked back at the chocolatier and back to their plates. No one else but Charlie noticed that Willy was glancing at the clock every few seconds, until his mother cleared the plates off the table, and the clock chimed 7. Willy jumped to his feet grabbed his hat, cane, and headed for the door.

"Thank you for the lovely meal Mrs. Bucket but I have a pressing engagement. If you'll excuse me."

He opened the door and went across the chocolate room to the glass elevator and pressed one of the top buttons and in a flash he was gone.