“We shouldn't do this, Lindsey,” Mr. Wright said. “Shut the hell up and fuck me!” Just as he was about to guide himself into her, the door kno... shook. They began dressing hurriedly when they heard keys jangle. By the time the door opened, they were dressed. The janitor swept pass them with a mop bucket. “I should go,” Lindsey said, attempting to suppress her blushing cheeks. She could feel Mr. Wright's eyes on her ass as she walked out of the room. By the time she reached the parking lot, she. ”“How is the filing going?” asked Feldman.All heads turned to me, as I was in charge of the filings.“The SEC S-1 filing is due next week,” I said. “I have everything in hand. I’ll make the filing on schedule.”“What about the Red Herring?” asked Benson.I looked from Benson to Burton to Feldman to the other associates. They waited expectantly and I bit my lip. I should have filed the Red Herring prospectus the week prior, immediately after my final reading. But in the pain from my second. " So what?" So your equipped for him. I've got my little jellybean in the way." I'll lock it up," Melissa said."Too late," Abby said."You know, it could be worse. We could be fighting over him instead offighting to see who gets him." Who wants him?" You do." You, too."We laughed."I love you," Abby said."I love you more," Melissa said.They walked back to the table. Dalton was grinning as he watched. "Ithink the temperature went up 20 degrees," he said."Only 20?" Abby said."We were shooting for. Do you take 'dick' tation?"She released me and started laughing. "You're a sweetheart," she said."Okay. Here is the plan. You call in tomorrow and tell them you're taking the week off. Write your letter of resignation with the standard two weeks notice. I'll ensure that you do not miss any paychecks," I said."Secondly, if you need to leave your house for a bit, you and your daughter can stay at my place until he is completely out. Is that understood?" I asked."Yes, but how big is your place? Do.