”“Plus, I don’t really wanna leave my k**s here if I’m there.”“So, what are you going to do,” Doug asked.“I’m going to ask her if we...can go in a year,” Luca said. “I’ll probably insist that we at least try it for a year.”“What’s your plan over there?”“Well, I have a standing job offer to teach and coach at a private school over there. Housing would be included. So we wouldn’t need to worry about that.”“That’s a plus.”“Yeah! I know.”“How are you gonna broach the subject of Tenika’s career?”“I’ll. It was tight, outlining her large breast and narrow waist. The bodice was cut modestly and not particularly sexy, but she would have looked gorgeous in a burlap sack.“Ummm, ummm,” I said, clearing my throat. “We’re going to lose our reservations if we don’t hurry.”The two women reluctantly agreed and we headed out.We arrived at the restaurant fashionably late. It was a ritzy place and everyone was dressed rather formally so I didn’t feel out of place wearing a suit. We were led to the table and. She nodded in agreement. I locked my office and turned to her and said, "One hour."At the hotel, I booked a room and texted her the room number. She replied that she'd be there soon. I made a drink and waited for her, mentally planning what I was going to to her. My cock grew hard in anticipation. As I was getting restless, there was a knock on the door. I opened it and Tina stepped in, her face streaked with tears."W-what are you going to do? I don't want to lose my job, but please. As I’m sure you’re seeing on this case, there’s lots of people in this town who try and take shots at me. These guys just try to make sure I’m ok, ya know?” Rebecca didn’t care for the idea of being the Spinelli family’s courtroom enforcer. She had avoided the big defense firms precisely so she wouldn’t be helping criminals. While she was pretty sure Andreas might not be all the way guilty, she didn’t want to make helping him a habit. “Mr. Spinelli...” “Gio, sweetie. Please.” “Mr. Spinelli...”.