"We planned all along that you would be the face of Subarctic Enterprises. I can't speak for the others but I think you're doing exactly what I hoped ...you would do." I agree," Sarah said, smiling. She was listed as the president of Five Friends Casting on paper but she couldn't be prouder of the guy she woke up beside this morning."Adam has gift," Katya concluded. Technically, she had no affiliation with any of the companies but her opinions had always been sought and she didn't mind sharing. What am I going to do? I ran upstairs to change, maybe he will take me out.Looking through my lingerie, I found a pink bra and pantie set and put it on. Walking past the mirror guilt set in. What are you doing? Trying to get yourself knocked up by Jerome? Walking to my closet I chose a pink dress that was just as short as the one I bought yesterday and my stilleto's again.I went downstairs and poured another rum and coke. I thought it would calm my nerves, I gulpped it down.Jerome showed up. Not the figurative heat of scholastic demands. Not the adrenalin-inducing heat of walking the beams a hundred feet above the ground.I know heat.I like the heat of the forge. The heat of iron lying on the anvil awaiting the hammer's kiss. The heat of a welding torch in gloved hands running a smooth bead down an undetectable join. I like the heat that makes sweat run down my back and under my arms. The heat that mosquitoes avoid.I like the heat.My great-great-great grandfather, his father, and. She did this constantly for some time, she would move around try to avoid rubbing against any of the guests, and kept her eyes downcast., until she came to a pair of beautiful black leather shoes. Out of all the men in the party these caught her eye because they looked like they hand were crafted by the most artistic of hands.Her eyes then went from his shoes to his well-tailored pants, to his freshly pressed dress shirt that was covered by a black penguin tail tuxedo jacket. And lastly her.