We both looked for a moment until a waitress came to us and said, “Are you ready to order?”Anne, possibly without thinking, asked me, “See anyth...ng you like?”“Give us a few moments. please?” I said to the waitress, and she stepped away.“Actually Miss Pennsyls, there is something I would like ... You!That seemed to fluster her and so she closed the menu and said, “Could we stop this silly game, please?”“That’s fine with me, but I really am on a date for the first time with somebody I could fall. ’ She made good her escape, and was trying to steady her hand to write when he came back into the room, carrying a bottle of beer and a large slice of custard pie. He put them down on the coffee table, and she jumped when he came and sat beside her on the big couch, stretching his long, black-jeans-clad legs in front of him, crossed at the ankles. ‘Do I make you nervous?’ he asked, disconcerting her even more. He forked some pie into his mouth, watching her as he chewed and then swallowed some. As a secretary. However, three months back, she applied for the post of executive assistant in a company called Cruz Market Research Ltd., a company that specialized in studying the market and guiding potential investors. She had bagged the post, and a much improved salary, and Jasmine was her new boss.The two had apparently hit it off outside of work, going to a corporate party and a nightclub together, and were now great friends. Danielle was often in awe of Jasmine and the way she had made. Tony is quite nice and Helen too. I can see why you like them so much" she replied, with sincerity."But what about later, shouldn't I let the youngsters sleep together?" he asked still worried about her suggestion."Don't you want me to sleep with Tony?" she asked with a twinkle in her eye and a big smile on her face."You know that's not worrying me, in fact after everything I've experienced, I'd probably feel a lot happier if you did, but only if you think you'd enjoy it. I don't want you doing.