He pushed Gaila's side as she moaned still sleepy. "Come on Gaila, I need you." Mmmm... give me five more minutes Stephen. I need more rest before we ...o again..." as she drifts back off to sleep."No, we have to head out. Get showered and meet me on the bridge." Oh...okay, I mean, yessir!" as she slid out of the covers exposing herself in her underwear."Meet me in my quarters this evening and we'll have dinner and desert..." he smirked."Sounds good Captain," she said in her cute sexy voice as. She came closer and took me by the shoulders and said, "Take a deep breath. Calm down. You already have the job. Jon already loves you. You look fantastic. You look perfect. I want you to walk in there today like you own the fucking place. I have only known you for three days but I can promise you that I know you well enough to know that you are smarter and have more on the ball than ninety-eight percent of the people that you will be working with. You don't owe anyone there money. You don't. It was only a short walk but made more difficult by her heavy shopping bags. There was a cute young black lad on reception. He smiled when he saw her, his eyes panning up and down her body. "Miss James, your car is ready now. The cost of the service is £161 and you can pay by card or cash." Nathalie smiled at him. Cute. She searched through her handbag but could not find her credit card. "I must have left my card at home when I bought something on-line," she said to the boy. "Can I pay tomorrow. The old man found a box for me, and had my driver carry it out to the taxi. I spent nights looking through it all, the nights that I didn’t spend with Raymond. I’d never told him about Olu, but I think that he suspected something. He would often say that he could tell that I was thinking of someone else when we made love, or that he would catch me daydreaming more often than not. I kept my find a secret from everyone, even Henriette. I hid the box on a shelf in my bedroom closet, behind a few.