She lowered her head as she started crying more, " I'm sorry Richard, but sometimes I get upset thinking about it." He put his hand on her back, "upset about what Hillary?" She looked at him in the eyes, "sometimes it's hard to think about him being gone, and sometimes I don't trust him, thinking he may be cheating on me."Richard started rubbing her back, "oh that's ok just let it out sweetheart." She started crying even more as she looked at him, "it's been so long since Brad has said anything like that to me."Richard wanted to lean in and kiss her to see her reaction, but he thought he should wait. He laid his other hand on her thigh, looking to see if she would resist it, "does he call from where he is?" Through her tears she said, "yeah but not everyday."He started to move his hand up her leg, closer to her crotch, "not every day?" She shook her head, "he says he didn't have service when he didn't call." He scoffed at her answer, "how could he not want to hear your pretty voice. She suppressed a pang of disappointment when the swung silent and weightless revealing the room beyond. Her heart was in her throat and she had the oddest premonition that stepping through those doors held a portent far beyond the business deal she was about to present. After those ominous doors, the board room seemed almost disappointingly normal, no suits of armor, no throne, just a a large dark wood conference table with the expected leather chairs. The room was smaller than the doors had suggested with a tall ceiling. The entire far wall dominated by floor to ceiling windows looking out over Central Park. Seated on the far side of the table were three men in expensive Italian suits. Two stood as she entered in old world courtesy. She could see their eyes looking curiously past her obviously expecting more than just her. The third had his back to her as she entered looking out the windows. ‘Good afternoon gentleman, my name is Angela Halifax. Mr. Wilson has been unavoidably.
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