f as she walked over to her desk. Nearly every day for the last three y

.James jr. was quite unpredictable. Yesterday, she had avoided him on pur

ing there and in all honesty, she really did not want to be remind

knew him. Every now and then, he would pop up in one of those gossip magazines, being

e clock noting that it was 7:10am, me

ator. His nostrils caught the whiff of freshly made coffee. He looked

nd the desk. On the desk stood a cup of c

Mr. J

located on your right.(He looked to his right and indeed saw a paper lying there.) After that, you have a lunch appoint

hes of Mr.James sr. In case you need me, call

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per

s made at 7:57, b

e think he is?' As she said in the letter, there was a phone number

decided against it. Instead, he saved the num

new that after that he was supposed to go to lunch , but she h

just about calling when the door opened and he

she was on the phone. "Mr.Matt, with all due respect, t

, Mr. James w

he first saw her, she had seemed different somehow, no

would end right above her knee. She wore small gold hoo

She wore red lipstick which seemed to be just righ

ys heard a lot about her from everyone. Most people that were in business

at any restaurant, even if it was packed full. Another one of his

said about her, but he knew that even

ced she had finished her phone call. She looked good, he couldn't deny

arted with no emotion, not

." She said as the two of them walked over to his office. For a moment,

esterday?" He sai

on?" She said fu

ou yesterday?" He said getting angry. "I had

assistant, you don't get personal days. You are

dog." She said her tone

t you are-" He started but was

s Mr.James Sr. personal assistant. I will not, never be your personal

?" He said loo

t week, I'll be gone don't worry.

has invited you over to have dinner tomorrow night. As for the gala, most things are prepar

to walk away only to

nch reservation