“Pretty name. Tomorrow morning you will give the switchboard a call, and tell them that I have told you to arrange an interview with Human Resources. Be certain to tell them that you are applying for the hostess position. Do you understand?”
“Yes,” she whispered, reeling a little from the confusion of all that he said.
“Good. I look forward to seeing you at the office, Jocelyn.”
With that, he turned, sat in his car and drove away without looking back.
She stood there a moment, alone, trembling in the cold, his card clutched in her fingers. He was offering her a job? Could her luck have turned that quickly, and by such a random, dangerous act?
After what seemed an eternity, she got into her car. It was time to go home.
CHAPTER FOUR
Delicious Possibilities
When Jocelyn awoke,
