Agle din Sonica meri secretary ban gayi. Lekin mujhe vo ghas nahin dal rahi thee. Shayad vo janti thee ki main ussko chodna chahta hoon. Mujh jaise la...ke apni position ka fayda utha kar apni secretary ko chod hi lete hain. Maine plan banaya aur apne office ki drawer mein playboy magzine rakh diye aur aap office se bahar chala gaya. Fir maineSonica ko phone kia aur kaha ki mere drawer se file nikal kae client ko phone kar ke sham ko bula le. Mujhe yakeen tha ki usski nazar zarur magzine par. . and sandals.He insisted that he pump the gas into my car. I “Thanked” him and he then suggested an old-fashion “thank you” afterwards, ... I’m not sure why, but I had a feeling what he was meaning, I did blush and agreed. So I followed him back to his hotel room ... Found out he was visiting his son & daughter-in-law ... but after leaving their house he decided to stick around ... getting a hotel room etc.He was probably in his mid to late 60’s, I’m guessing. He wasn’t much taller than me. “THAT’S for the black eye, you sick motherfucker!”He screamed and staggered backwards, crumbling on thefloor.“BITCH!”Carol swung around as the fat one came at her with aknife. She shot him point blank in the chest threetimes. He flew back and crashed into the bench andslammed forward onto the floor.“Never bring a gun to a knife fight, dickhead,” Carolsaid.Just then the doors burst open and the cops ran in,guns drawn. When they saw the carnage before. He sent us each a drink, and he's pretty cute too!" She replied.Nica looked over, wondering if it could possibly be the same guy, and as she did, locked onto those icy blue eyes again. He smiled, and raised his glass to her, as if proposing a toast, encouraging her to drink up. She smiled back halfheartedly, kind of nervous, and looked down at her glass. As she picked it up, She noticed a business card on the napkin. 'Preston Sharp - Master' 307-978-7836Master of what? She thought to.