” He said monotonously, slumping into his large office chair. He did not seem excited. I handed him the warm cup of coffee. He took a hefty gulp bef...re setting it down on his desk. “You know, I was thinking I could help make your workday more eventful today.” I said, rather suggestively.He raised one eyebrow slightly as a faint smirk came to his mouth. He caught my drift. “Oh really? I’d most certainly appreciate that.” Wasting no time, I kicked off my shoes and straddled his lap. I rubbed my. “I think that we’ll live, babe,” Autumn teased me while Hannah, Xia Delan, and she kissed my neck and chest.“Yeah, I suppose that we will,” I chuckled.“You’ll lose a lot more before this is done, but you’ll be fine. Evidently, the Almighty has decided to use you as a kind of Johnny Appleseed figure, spreading your seeds all over the place. Literally and otherwise. I wouldn’t put it past him at this point to have intended this all along and pulled a prank on all of us,” Marcy informed us as she. "We don't know what the new farm owners will do. Chester Beeches' business used to be mostly Christmas trees and livestock when I first started working there. Over the years, they've tried every kind of agriculture there is. It's whatever makes the most profit at the time." And what's that at the moment?" Chloe wondered.Chris shook his head. He'd worked long enough to realise that you couldn't make predictions about what the far distant shareholders and business executives might decide, whether. He issurprised - they always are. Why on earth would a successful businessmanlike Gerald Hammersmith have a male secretary, after all? I watch asRogers's eyes narrow, then he gives the usual slight shake of his head,and then a shrug. They all go through the same thought process: is Geraldactually gay and the womanizer reputation a fake? No, if he was then hewould have a much more attractive male secretary than the slightlyoverweight and incredibly plain young man I am. In the end, they.