She joined a shapely woman, Bri, and six men in suits at the elevators. Bri entered first and went to a corner. The six men crowded in and Vicki turne... and backed in. “Eighty-five, please,” she whispered. Four of the men flanked her and two stayed behind her, staring at her tail and skirt. The express elevator took off quickly, but stopped suddenly after twenty floors and well before the first true stop at floor sixty.Lights dimmed; everyone groaned. One of the men asked Vicki if he could help. It was there that I got the spiders crawling on your skin type feeling, you know the one. It tells you someone’s boring wholes into your back or you’re being followed. I turned around nonchalantly, pretending I was looking for something in my purse hanging on the back of the chair, trying to see who was watching me and why I had that feeling. The hair on my arm was standing up. I saw no one looking at me directly so I turned back to the screen, quickly signed out of all my accounts, got up. “Did you enjoy the ride over?” he said, raising one eyebrow. I could only giggle, of course he knew what had happened, he did it on purpose, and I didn’t care. Unzipping my jacket and taking off my helmet and gloves I said “Yeah, it was alright.” I said, teasing him. “It was alright, huh? Only alright? I think this wet spot tells a different story.” Ben said as he scooped me up and carried me over to one of the picnic tables along the walkway. Ben set me down on the edge of the table and. Jordan grabbed her hand and pressed the money into it, "Now take your daughter out for a nice dinner and get her something yummy," he smiled at her playfully and put his hand on her bottom, "and I don't want to hear another word about it or I'll spank you."Angel blushed at his words, "OK, but I guess I should drive my own car to work today since I'll be taking Mia to dinner after work," she said.Jordan laughed, "You're going to drive that old clunker?" It's a classic," she beamed."A hunk of.