I posed for a few pictures, shook his hand and left.In the car Audrey seemed to pick up on my irritation. "What happened in Tom's office? You seem ups...t?" I don't want to talk about it right now, you will find out about it soon enough." As my assistant, Audrey was going to have to learn my moods and know when to let things go.I grabbed my phone and called Tamara. When she answered I asked if she had plans for lunch. She said she and Michelle were already heading to meet Trish for lunch. I told. Another one. Stared at the stupid book.This is Julie's diary. Julie. Our daughter. Do you really want to know? Does she want you to know? She trusts you. She trusts her mother, too. Are you going to betray that trust? Why? For a little thrill?Actually, I was thinking it might be a pretty big thrill.What do you do with what you read? Ask her? Tell your spouse? What? What!Then my mind cleared. The squirrels went off to bother someone else. I wasn't going to do it, at least not this afternoon at. She has beautiful brown hair that curls down to her upper back. Her eyes match her hair color, but in a way that shines like a star on a warm summer night, yet I see a profoundness that I find deeply attractive. "Interesting crowd tonight," I say. She looks at me and I see her eyes drop a little as she scope me out. "Yes it is. Which one is going to be the lucky one?" "Whoever wants to get lucky, shall get lucky." I stare into her eyes and hold her for a second then start to laugh. She starts. With her hair tousled and her face a little red from the exertion, she was gorgeous. If he could freeze the moment, she would look like she was just waking up. His heart jumped at the idea of waking up next to her in bed. Before he could stop himself, he lowered his head and kissed her. Connie’s eyes popped open as she felt Simon’s lips on hers, and she stiffened in surprise but didn’t pull away. I never thought it would feel this good, she thought, letting her eyes drift closed again. Her.