He was almost there when Emma’s foot landed in front of him and he could do nothing but crash into it. Before he could get to his feet, Emma stood o... him, her big blue eyes looking down at him as she shook her head. “Oh dear,” she said gravely as she dropped him helplessly into an almost empty jar of face cream and screwed the lid on tightly, “I need to ‘really’ lock you up.” Brad sat dejectedly in the bottom of the jar, knowing full well that the blonde bitch wouldn’t give him another. "Uuuhhh, oh yeah. Sorry about that ma'am. I'm Alex how can I help you today," he said reaching for a pad of paper and a pen."Hi Alex I'm Danielle. I was just given your number from our hotel here at the Radisson and I know it's short notice but they said you might have some openings for today?" She said."I might be able to squeeze you guys in," he said. "What time are you looking for?" Well that's the thing. We just got into town and we haven't made any plans or anything. We we're hoping that. " Then shall we go?"Cynthia gave him a smile and slight nod.Standing at the door, Mike leaned down to kiss Cynthia. He was surprised when she didn't turn her face away. As his lips almost reached hers, she ran her tongue across them to receive his mouth. They held the chaste kiss for just a few moments. When Cynthia broke it, she smiled at Mike. "Thank you for the lovely night. And of course the wonderful dinner." Do you think we can do this again?" Of course," she pecked his cheek then. “I hope you’re cool with a Latte” “I rather enjoy it, thanks. But now that we’re set, what did you tell him earlier?” Hanna asks, genuinely interested in it.“Well” Edward starts in between sips of his coffee “I showed him that I’m more observant than I seem and then gave him some political advice.” He answers, his gaze locked onto hers. “What do you mean?” Hanna inquired, interested and mildly confused. “I just told him what his fears were. He’s a coward and he knows it himself. Then I told him.