They both looked frightened. I knew I had to calm down."Look, just get the hell out of here." I said to the young in a stern tone."B-b-but Alex!" Jasm...ine tried to protest."Jasmine just go to your room." I said as I watched the young man head out the door."Alex! Your such an asshole!" Jasmine yelled at me with tears running down her face.She took off to her room and slammed the door hard. I went after her hoping to calm her down. She'd locked the door and I could hear her sobbing."Jas, open the. You need a Chief of Staff to run your staff, and don't try to tell me you don't need a staff. You command what is developing into a young Task Force; you probably don't know yet but according to a little bird who whispers into my ear from time to time, your favourite shipyard is sending two missile carriers to go with 'Sniffy'. Sir Thomas has approved because he wants you to prove the concept of CV led fleets — incidently there is an order to be promulgated renaming CHACs to CV, either heavy or. Saturday was the day after tomorrow and she realized that they were still going to have a day at work together as well although the only time she ever saw him there was during department head meetings or, once or twice, when she?d run in to him in the break room by the coffee machine. Somehow, though, unless one of them was unusually busy, she had a pretty good feeling they would run into each other at some point during the day. ?Well, Saturday is usually a good day for the park. I?d love to.. The mere thought of his lean virile body next to her own was sufficient to arouse tiny, exciting tingles in her loins and belly. She picked up her drink from the bar, the movement causing the gauzy material of her negligee to graze against the suddenly distended nipples of her full breasts tauntingly. She shivered from the erotic effect and walked back to her chair, lifting her feet onto the ottoman and stretching out. The gossamery material fell away from her long shapely calves and thighs.