"I must say, that by far, your company is superior to all the others I've visited today, Samantha. However, I still need to make three more stops afte... lunch to check out what your competitors might have to offer." That sounds fair enough," she replies, a glint in her bold, brown eyes, "I'm about to take lunch myself and if you'd care to join me, I'm sure I can get the boss to pay since you’re a prospective client. This way we can talk over pricing and credit rates and get to feel each other. The first call had been the fight over him visiting, but then he called to confess that he had cheated on her. That is what had sent her over the top with her crying while on the phone with me.I was shocked, and it hit home with me. Ashleigh was obviously cheating on Andy with me. All at once, that didn’t make me feel the greatest, especially since Ashleigh had just said he didn’t know about me. She leaned over for a hug, and I welcomed it. She didn’t cry like last Thursday, but the few tears. . work off my debt, so to speak. WhenI'm not here, I take lessons in how to look and dress and act as a woman.I've, well, got pretty good at it, wouldn't you say?" I gave him atentative smile as he nodded in emphatic agreement. Then I took a deepbreath. Here goes nothing, I thought ..."Thing is though, I don't just have lessons. I'm a, a working girl ... ifyou get my meaning?" Graeme stared at me for a few seconds, then noddedonce, his expression unreadable. "So, you're not the only man I. A few secondslater, Jason was his old self. She wouldn't have believed it if shehadn't seen it with her own eyes. She folded the jeans up carefully, anddecided that she'd take back that football jersey as well. It wasprobably best to pretend she'd never been here.Heart racing, she left Jason's apartment and drove back to her place.Once there, she poured herself a tall glass of wine to contemplate things.Sitting there on her coffee table was something quite incredible, and shewasn't sure.