Time seemed to stop and all she could do was stare. It was always like that, the way her heart seemed to beat double-time and her palms began to sweat...a little whenever he was around. Aidan Murphy. She thought his name, her mind caressing each syllable the way she longed to stroke the strong set of his stubbly jaw, his full lips, the strands of his dark hair. He was a freelancer who did work for the magazine every once in a while and Rainey thanked God for every chance she had to watch him. She then remembered what had happened and thought it had just been a dream, then she looked over and on her nightstand she noticed the phone she had been given by the man in the suit. It then began to ring and she was paralyzed with fear. There were so many thoughts going through her head had all that happened she then picked up the phone and said hello. There was a short pause then a voice replied hello Jennifer remember me. She didnt reply. Then the voice said as you probably remember the. So she texted back “how do you expect me to do that”. He replied with “in the bathroom”. She texted back jokingly “want to watch”. She received an immediate reply of “yes”. Leaving her desk making a point to walk by the guy she was flirting with she headed to the bathroom. He stood up and followed her. As she walked in he made sure that no one seen him follow her in, and locked the door behind them. She took off her panties handed it to him and leaned up against the bathroom sink lifting her. So did Minerva. Kat sat in the same chair and patiently waited for Minerva to acknowledge her. Her eyes, wandering over the photographs on the credenza behind the desk and the few knick-knacks on the desk itself, focused in on a pair of mirrored sunglasses. She may not have recognized them had she not been thinking about Pan just minutes ago. They were exactly like the pair he usually wore perched on the top of his head, restraining his unruly red locks.Her gaze snapped back to Minerva and saw.