I didn't grin stupidly or begin to ramble, which were twothings to avoid. I did draw our break out for an extra few minutes andthen act polite as I walked her back to the workspace. As we moved pastother employees, I was aware of men surreptitiously ogling her curves. Ifelt jealous and stimulated at the same time; all of those guys HAD tohave more in their shorts than I did in my panties.On Friday I was a bundle of nerves. At the end of the day, before Icould go and find Alissa, she came and got me. We took the elevator andI felt jittery because she had to stand so close to me, directly in frontof me in fact, with the swell of her backside nearly making contact withmy body. We strolled to the place where she had decided we would eat.As soon as we got there and a waitress took our order -- a cute littleMiss who was the physical opposite of Alissa, but who displayed the sameoutgoing, secure attitude -- we began to chat. Well, Alissa chatted andI answered in monosyllables. She. ’ She nodded and walked over to the coffee pots where Deni was leaning, giving her a huge ‘you better tell me this fucking story’ stare. She shot back an ‘in a minute’ look and poured him a cup of the greasy dark liquid. Vera walked back over and slid the coffee across the counter to Lucien. He rested his fingertips on the warm porcelain, the cup looking small in his large hands. ‘Thanks, Vera. And I’ll have a cheeseburger. Rare.’ ‘Anything else?’ Vera slid her order pad out of her pocket and scribbled his burger down. ‘Not right now,’ that smirk again. ‘OK,’ she didn’t meet his eyes. ‘I’ll have that right out for you.’ Vera walked slowly back to the kitchen, her heart hammering. She just had time to stick her order on the spindle before Deni ambushed her. ‘So?’ She was almost jumping with excitement. ‘Who is that? God, he’s gorgeous.’ ‘Umm,’ Vera smoothed her ponytail down and glanced out the porthole window into the nearly empty restaurant. ‘That’s David’s roommate, Lucien.’ ‘Oh.
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