I realized that while she enjoyed what I could do with my tongue, she had to long for the pleasure that only a strong virile man like Kendall Madison ...ould give her. I didn't want to deny her that pleasure. I was afraid that Jennifer might leave me for Kendall. He was handsome, exciting and wealthy. I worried that even though Jennifer might still care about me, the possibility of becoming Mrs. Kendell Madison had to be attractive to her. My hope was that Jennifer's assertion that Kendall never. I made my way to his office and knocked on the door."Come in," I heard and opened the door."Sit down," he said. "I've got something I wanted to show you.By the side of his desk was a small monitor and he pressed a remote andthe monitor sprung to life. There was a clear view of the car-park.After a few seconds, what appeared to be two ladies walked out andacross before one was handed something from a car before one walked backon her own. I was in no doubt as to what I was seeing."Isn't that your. It wasn’t until I got called into Mr. Morris’s office that I learned Mark was dead. That’s when I was temporarily offered Mark’s position. I turned it down.”“I didn’t know that,” Janet said.“Mr. Morris was not happy that I turned the temporary position down. In fact, he took it as a personal insult. If I had known that, I would have been much more insulting. I knew, at that moment, when I walked out of that office, that I was going to be fired ... and soon.“I spent the next two months. “....Ethan?” She says his name quietly, and I blanch. “What about him?” I ask, sitting up in my seat a little further. She smiles. “Chanel, I’ve known you for over five years,” she says as if that should halt any further resistance. And it’s working. Not just because she’s my best friend, but because part of me has been aching to talk to someone since the intensity of this afternoon. Should I? Fuck. “Uh..” I reply, racking my brain for the right move. And just gave myself away for not.