Wahl slowly closed the distance as she unbuttoned her jacket. He steppedto her side and held the jacket as she doffed it.Another wave.He folded it and...neatly put it on the chair while she removed herutility belt. He turned and made a point to click his heels on the flooras he walked back to her.The outfit underneath her jacket was not leggings as he originallythought but rather a one piece. There were no sleeves, which was likelywhy the uniform had the jacket. Wahl?s military mind reckoned this. Mr. Richmond quickly confiscated this from her and threw it in the top drawer of his desk “You won’t need that.”"But, Sir... I was just..."He sat down. Leaning on his elbows, he clasped his hands together. The midnight-blue liquid of his eyes almost pierced her own. She flicked her eyes down onto the desk. The tension in the air was almost too much for her to bear but strangely, she felt aroused by his authority.Her mind suddenly flicked to Chris. She knew he would be expecting his sexy. She made herself a queen breakfast. took her time deciding which cloth to wear. she chose a dress she could wear for work. It was a light brown dress with semi-open shoulders and stopped just a bit above her knees… enough to be appropriate for work. The sensual part of it was that it really showed her appealing curves… She had an ass to drool over. She knew it and wasn’t afraid to show it off. she put it on. she noticed that it was tight at the waist area and a bit above; but a slightly loose. ‘It’s too bad that contentment never lasts.’ The redhead’s gaze followed her mentors, searching out the specific little lady that they were welcoming into the world. Her back stiffened in surprise, her eyebrow subconsciously raised, as her eyes found the infant that was so preoccupying her friend. ‘Is that…’ the candy striper stammered, her words catching in her throat. ‘I mean,’ she tried again. ‘The newest one of us is…’ ‘A boy,’ the brunette finished for her. ‘Yes,’ she agreed, her gaze.