The bar was one of those with dark warm wood and a comfortable feel to it. I walked in and found myself a place at the bar and ordered a beer. I was s...tting there just daydreaming and thinking over my presentations for the next day. When I looked up from my beer, I looked across the bar and sitting there was a woman. A slinky blond. And she was looking straight at me!! I acknowledged her gaze by raising my glass to her. It was too far to speak to her. I’m thinking, I need to meet her, she seems. Herr Meier blickt auf die rasierte Achsel, das kurze weisse Top. Sein Blick wandert kurz den flachen gebräunten Bauch entlang bis zur unverschämt tief sitzenden Hüfthose. „Hat die überhaupt ein Höschen an?“, fragt er sich einen Moment und schaut dann seinem späten Gast etwas verschämt in die Augen. Vickie lächelt ihn freundlich wissend an. „Darf ich reinkommen?" fragt sie und irgendwie bringt allein schon diese Stimme Herrn Meier fast um den Verstand. Dieser naive, zuvorkommende Tonfall.. She finished vacuuming and dusting the apartment. Then she showered and braided her hair like he liked. It was hard, as she wasn't used to doing it that way but after a couple of tries, the thick braid lay perfectly down the nape of her neck.As she knelt in the dining room awaiting his return, Alex had time to reflect on what she had seen today. In one of the rooms next to Mr. Smith's, the one on the other side from the room she had been using the last two weeks, she had found her new clothes. ”“And you should,” I said firmly. “Nobody should be forced to do anything they don’t want to do. Ever.”“I really appreciate you going out on a limb for me.”“If I’m not loyal to my employees, I have no right to expect them to be loyal to me, even when it costs me a bit. And even if it wasn’t an issue of loyalty, you’re too important to NIKA to let you go without a fight.”“It’s not because of what we did?” she asked, eyeing Elyse.Elyse laughed, “No way. He’s loyal to everyone. Well, until they.