I got to the cafe at exactly 12. Sarah was already there waiting on me. We walked together in line. She ordered first then I ordered. Since she had mentioned the crossaintwiches. I decided to try the BLT. As we were heading to the table I decided to make small talk. “Sarah, can I ask you a question?.” “Shoot,” she said. “Let’s say I’ve been here awhile & I meet a guy & we want to start dating.” “Are there rules against it?” “Hmmm,” she said “No not really, in fact it’s kinda pushed.” “Mr. Blackthorne believes that if your employees are happy then productivity is higher.” “Which is true.” “In fact there are a few couple throughout the corporation.” “Hmmm…ok.” “I’ve also heard some of the other secretaries say that I’m like number 6 in a line of secretaries in the past year.” “Why is that?” “Hmmm… I wouldn’t listen to them.” “They’re just jealous.” “A lot of the previous secretaries had only taken the job because they wanted to get into Mr. Blackthorne’s bed & when they were refused they left.” “While with some of the others he’s always straightforward that he’s not looking for commitment but they always think they’re going to be the one to change his mind.” “When he decides he’s through with them, they leave but not before they swear they’re going to ruin his reputation.” Which leaves me as his personal assistant doing damage control.” “If you want me to be honest unless he takes a girl up to his penthouse then I know they’re not going to last.” “He’s never taken any girl up there.” “He just usually takes them to some ritzy hotel to have his fun.” “Hmmmm,” is all I can say in reply. Adam Blackthorne is already filling my thoughts but I don’t want to be another notch on his belt. I better keep my distance. Later on at home though as I’m going to bed he’s the only thing I can think about & what those hands could do to me. So, I pull out my trusty vibrator & make myself come with those thoughts in my head. Lord, I’m in trouble.