I know you like a drink.... Haha, a white whine, loosens your inhibitions....we both know that. Haha"Lesley felt her cheeks tingle at the statement.......true as it was.....cut her a little. He shouldn't have said that, but she let it go. Forty minutes later, and a second bottle, was placed in the ice bucket at their table. Lesley was the main topic of conversation, and the 15% proof wine, which Lesley had drunk the most of, was making her giggle, as the compliments got more risqué. Her initial. ”“Why wouldn’t she be?” Paul asked. “Is there something I don’t know here between Lynette and Cath?”I took a second to formulate what I was going to say to Paul here when Cathy replied, “We, uh, both liked the same guy but I’m good with her, now. If she’s as good as a musician as she is a keyboardist-piano player, then I’d be stupid to rule her out over a minor, prior hurt feeling or two.”“What guy?” her brother asked point-blank.“Give it a rest, Paul, it’s not important,” Cathy softly said to. I would also need to schedule a meeting with someone named Lloyd McCoy, the CFO of FiberDyne, the startup company that the James' had invested in."That takes care of all the official business, Cooper," Darius told me when he'd handed over the last of the signed documents. There were at least three copies of all of them and some seemed to have a half dozen. I sighed heavily and he put a hand on my shoulder and gave me a reassuring squeeze."Careful there man, you look too much like a football. “Yes, I’ve already met a friend. She’s from out of state, Nebraska, and we hit it off right away. Had lunch together every day this week. Oh, and her name is Cherry Willis. You’ll be meeting her soon,” she said.“Well good, invite her for dinner or something,” I said.“Okay, I will,” she said. My suggestion seems to have really pleased her. That reality pleased me.I had a really neat idea. I honestly figured it would prove my vaunted genius, well okay, self-vaunted. It would still count so long.