That door at the end of the hall is the linen closet. Better check to see that there are towels in there. If not I’ll get some from my bathroom. ‘...hile you do that, I’ll check the closet in the bedroom. I’ll shove the stuff in there over to the left, so you’ll have the right half for your clothes.’ I turned to go out the door as she was coming in. ‘There are extra hangers just above, on the shelf. Holler if you need anything’ ‘Oh, thank you. That’ll be more than enough room for me.’ ‘That TV on. I pulled into the local mall and saw the truck pull in behind me.When she jumped down from the truck it happened again, my brain just stopped functioning. I am not an expert by any means on women's fashions but what she was wearing just made absolutely no sense. She had on shorts and cowboy boots. OK if it was hot enough to wear shorts, you probably didn't need boots. If you were going riding, you probably didn't want to do it wearing shorts. But common sense be damned, Angela just radiated sex. .can't go to jail. The....the people I owe money towill kill me. Please forgive me, please, I'll pay back every penny.Please don't fire me, please, I'll do anything," I begged."Anything?" the boss asked quizically, raising an eyebrow."Anything, anything you want," I replied. "Just please, please let mekeep my job."The boss pondered for a few second before replying."All right. I'll offer you a choice. I have, emm, shall we say, certainneeds. Needs that my partner won't indulge. If you cater. "I feel like someone just punched me in the gut as this is the time we have to start getting ready to part ways. No more walks holding hands, funny dinners, amazing showers, cuddling in bed, love making, and hot fucking sex…until who knows when. I am so sad as I roll you over and slide out of you. I begin to stand up, lifting you off the floor with me. We just stand there holding each other, not wanting to let go."Can we just stay here?…I don't want to go back…I just want you to want to be.