Well, I could soon change that. I twisted my body, my arse nowcloser to the headboard than the foot of the bed, and slipped my handsdown her hips, ins...ide the fabric. "And what do you think you're doing?Some of us have jobs to get to."It was my turn to smirk now, glancing back over one shoulder. "Tsk, youtend a gay bar and can't even tell when a hottie is going down on you?"She arched a brow and made a meal out of checking her phone. At least, Ithink she did. Damn things are so pale it's hard to. He had blown a literal gasket at personnel for the foul up. Sharon was the quickest option. On cue the door opened again and there she was file in hand. She set it in front of him and stood waiting. Maxwell started to make jottings on his notepad yet again. ‘Can you type?’ ‘Yes sir.’ He pushed the notepad towards her and gestured for her to take a seat. Without warning he began to dictate. ************************************************** ‘Ma, she’s good. I think she would be a good fit.’. Which one? How will u come? What would u tell at ur place?”. “I will tell my parents that I am going to my friends to play and since tomorrow its Saturday, so ur mom is going to be at home, so u won’t have to come to your grandma place. So I don’t think anyone will get suspicious.”, vidhya replied. “great idea! Let’s go, I am game. But which movie?” I , I asked. “ we both love Vijay movies, so lets go for badhri at abirami theater”, she said. So , we went for the 11.30 show. She came in. After a few moments, Melanie Pearson clicked on “Reply” and typed out a short email to Suzanne Bryant, saying that she would attend Suzanne’s office at 2:30pm that day. She then checked her watch – it was 11:30am and she needed an hour to travel into the city where Paddle Cane Publishers were based. The young woman decided that she would dress smartly and walked into her bedroom where she removed the baggy t-shirt and tracksuit bottoms which she always wore at home. She then spent the next half.