. My eyes were full of worry as he chuckled at my rapid questioning. He informed me that it was an option he had been considering since we had decided...to meet. My head still spun as I tried to think rationally. Of course I wanted him to be with me and knew that when we parted I would be devastated but was he really willing to make this decision and risk so much? Was I willing to let him? My eyes reveled all my worries. He looked at me and his face and tone of voice were serious. He said, Baby,. She closed the door and I heard it lock, and she asked if we could talk about something. I started to get nervous when she sat down really sexy like next to me. Sure thing I gulped, and so she smiled and said you don’t think I notice when you stare at me do you? I didn’t know how to respond so I sat there quietly.She continued by saying it was all wrong that I was his best friend and she was the mom, the same story I feared I would always fear. She smelled so good and I became mesmerized and so. The officer saw us approaching and grimaced at Frank,"Well, well, well, Mr Charlton, what a surprise" Yes I'm sure you're surprised Mr Hemmings, now who's behind it?"Ignoring the question, he turned to me,"And who might this be I wonder?" It might be the fucking Pope, but it's not" I growled and the sneering smile left his face."This is Paul Halford, Mr Hemmings, of Halford Securities, Paul this is chief inspector Hemmings, we're old friends" he added,"Anything but friends Mr Charlton" he said. Yes!!I loved being married to David; the envious stares from other women when we were out in public were gratifying. As my career progressed -- I was the youngest VP in my firm, ever -- he was also a big asset at my business functions, drawing stares from the other women executives. David, on the other hand, was a writer who had had not yet had much success so he stayed at home and took care of the house. Outwardly, we were the perfect couple, a rich successful wife and a handsome, artistic.