I turned to face him. When I heard a little rumble come from behind his nose, I let my book settle into my lap.We'd had plenty of hot days since Jared...had moved in and more than once I'd had the chance to see his lean, muscled torso. I knew, generally, the pattern of hair that began in the middle of his chest and flared out to cover his stomach. I knew that the same dark hair covered his legs and filled his underarms. I knew that his back was smooth, tanned, and tapered down to a narrow waist. "How... this can't be happening..." Betsy just laughed at my confusion, "Not that it will do you any good, but I found a magic coin that granted me a wish." She smirked as she added, "And of course I used it on you." I just stood there, frozen in confusion and shock. "But why..." I squeaked out. She glared at me, her hands on her hips. "Since you like secretaries so much," Betsy snarled, "I decided that you can be one." "But... but..." I started to protest, my mind swirling with emotions. "Now. "Julie was a little surprised at Gabby's outburst.Gabby believed in aliens? Really?Julie had always thought that Gabby was pretty sensible, but now she was sounding like she might need a tinfoil hat."Are you allowed to talk to me about this?" Julie asked."Of course not, Julie," Cassie replied, "I've signed the NDA, but we're all in this together, aren't we? We can talk. You wouldn't dob me in."We have to stick together. At least for a little while, anyway. Maybe you should think about getting. Is that what you like?”“Yes.” I thought about her comment. It was something other readers had mentioned before. “I think that those situations are incredibly hot when the woman isn’t passive.”“One more question?” she asked with a puppy-dog look.“Sure.” I felt relieved, feeling that the end was in sight, not that I hated being with Nancy , it was just so hard to read what was going on in her head.“Tell me…” she paced around my chair, “you’re right… some of your stories are very….