'He's relying on me, ' I told myself. I kept drifting off into little fantasies about what you'd say when you got back to the office — would you giv... me a thank-you peck on the cheek? — and I tried to work out what I might say or do in response, silly schoolgirlish stuff like that. But then I'd tell myself how disappointed you'd be if I didn't finish the report, and that would mean there'd be no chance of the thank-you peck, so I'd buckle down. So the office was bearable, but at the flat on. "Shit, I'm sorry, I forgot my scarf, I was just heading back up to get it," I said to her apologetically. She hadn't made my day as atrocious as it had been so I shouldn't take out my frustrations on her. "No harm done, and I have it here if it is this huge fluffy pink and white thing," she laughed as I nodded and blushed a little. "Where are you headed?" she questioned me, looking at me with her eyes that were a dark chocolatey brown. I must have managed to get a little lost in them as she. “Excuse me, Mr. Costello,” Hailey interrupted. “I’m sorry to jump in here. I think it’s important that we have some idea of the markets you’re talking about. We’ve seen many times when a company perceives a need for its product that just isn’t there.”Beth’s gaze flicked to her intern but she didn’t speak.“Of course,” Rob said, understanding fully what Phil had meant when he described Hailey as “sharp.” “The market we think we can reach fastest is right in this room. Mrs. Barton-Warner...”“Beth. I cant wait! This is gonna be fantastic!” Rita screamed as she rolled on top of me and started bouncing up and down, getting me a little excited.“Wait, dad might still be here. Lets go check first before we do anything.”“Oh Randy you’re always worrying, you gotta live a little. You know if you weren’t so cute I would’ve left you a long time ago,” she joked as she got up and headed for the door.“You’d miss all this and you know it,” I joked back as I hit her with a pillow.I lay there for a.