"David smiled knowingly, which deepened June's blush. He said nothing.After making his trades for the day, David loped into Darla's kitchen for anothe... cup of coffee. June served him this time."Flint wants to see you," June said as she set a mug in front of him. "Something about meeting the security-room guards." She sighed. "You warned me this would happen, David, and it has. I need help."David grinned. "A baker, right?" Yeah."He frowned. "Aren't bakers specialized? How much help would a baker. Stevens is with a client presently, have a seat, I’m sure that he will be finished shortly,” she told us. There were a number of chairs there, and we sat down for a short time, but after ten minutes, I was tired of waiting.“How much longer do you expect him to be?” I asked the Secretary.“I thought he would have finished by now. The gentleman in a gray suit was waiting when he returned from lunch,” she told us before turning to the intercom system and pressing a button.“Mr. Stevens, you have. "Use a coaster too! My mom's a neat freak." You wanna cover yourself up?" Tony asked me as he stood up."Nah, I'm okay," I shrugged. "You're gonna see it all anyway, right?" I giggled nervously and I felt a little scared because this was the bad part for me, the part where my dream became a nightmare."It's okay." He bent over and kissed me again. "You're really beautiful." You say that now..." I smiled weakly, looking into his soft brown eyes."No. I mean it and if you don't want to do this, we. I must have looked a right state! Austin said, “Well, that’s fine - there doesn’t seem to be anything wrong with his heart”, and I heard the words as I uttered the reply, “Well, maybe not his heart!”He paused for a second or two, then slowly looked up and into my eyes again, as a slightly embarrassed smile began to form. Then, composing himself, he reached across with his stethoscope and calmly placed it against my chest, just above my heart and after a few seconds, said in a very serious.