As our lips break contact, you whisper just loud enough so that only I can hear, ‘god, that was incredible.’ I merely smile back at you. The eveni...g passes quickly after that and before we realize, it’s almost 2 in the morning. The DJ is beginning to shut the booth and is playing one last slow song before he finishes. After the song finishes, we come off the dance floor and grab our coats. Making our good-byes, we head for the door and the night that lies beyond. We reach the car and we need no. “Don’t move,” she ordered a little softer than before. “What are you going to do,” I asked. “This is slutty, really!” “Just wait and see,” she told me absentmindedly and rummaged through a compartment in the mirror cabinet. “There. That’s perfect. Close your eyes.” I did as ordered. What other option did I have, especially when she had offered me a chance to avoid looking like a fool to my online lover and to spend two weeks in a luxury resort in the Indian Ocean courtesy of him? Something soft. I then walked towards a path that was about 50 yards away and in doing so passed 2 of the cars. I am not sure if my shaking was nerves or the cold anyway my shoes were making that lovely clicking sound and I walked to the path and then decided to turn around and walk back to my car. Now as if by magic there were 2 men by the car that was nearest to mine and both in their late 50s. They said Good Evening complimented me on my dress and started to make light coversation. I said straight away that. "I am here for an interview with Mitchell?" I replied. "Yes," the man said as he looked down at a sheet of paper. "Fill these out and sit right over there, and someone will be with you shortly." Shortly turned into nearly an hour. I thought they might have forgotten about me until a lady walked up to me. She apologized for the long wait. I followed her down many hallways each of them with people in small cubicles or offices. I entered a small office and was directed to wait for Mitchell. I.