Dale was hard at work in James's office and once he felt he had the perfect plan he sat on one of the couches and lean his head backward for a moment to rest his eyes.
“Dale, here is some food,” James says, finding Dale asleep on one of the couches in his office.
“What time is it?” Dale jumps up.
“Three-Thirty,” James says, walking over to his desk, looking through the sheets of paper.
“Let me show you what I have in mine,” Dale says, standing up.
“First eat,” James orders him.
By the time Dale finished his cottage pie that the au pair made he went to the kitchen to put down his plate.
“Hi, I am Rai, the au-pair,” a busty, short woman, looking like she is in her twenties, introduces herself.
“Dale,” he greets back before eagerly leaving the kitchen to return to Jame’s office.
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