"First thing, no onespeaks about this plot to anyone outside of the staff gathered hereand secondly, the bars open, celebrate becoming millionaires bu..., keepin mind, alcohol is your biggest enemy. If even one of you babbles tothe wrong person, we are all in jeopardy."Mrs. Peaks, martini in hand came over to Jeff and asked, "When do westart the project, sir?" Officially, tomorrow morning. Right now the future Lady Michelle isgoing to get manly drunk. His days of silk and lace are ahead. ”“I’m Jackie, ” I said, not wanting to let go, ever. “Thanks for the save.”“No problem. Do you come here often?” he asked, then seemed to blush, embarrassed by the all too common pick up line. I put my hand on his forearm as if to say, “Any words out of your mouth are just fine with me.” But what I said was, “It looks like I’ll be coming here a lot more frequently now.” Too forward? Ahhh, come on, I’m a total slut for BBC, and this guy was the creme-de-la-creme. I had already decided that he. .. What was Brad's job? He told meonce... Doing things for people to get something out of them at a laterdate. It made no sense, why give them me to get at my dad - which wasn'this play anyway - he just said as much. Do I believe him? I saw mysuitcase by the door and it hit me - Atlantic City...Will said - a horse from Atlantic City also was stumping a proposal."Will said there was another..." I stopped turned back toward Brad. "Ohshit..." He was smiling, like a teacher proud of his student. .”. The words coming out of his mouth tailed off as I started to walk around the table towards him. I was fucking furious that this jumped up little man could have the cheek to call me missy.I walked right up to him. We were face to face. Toe to toe. His face was now almost white as a sheet.“Don’t you fucking EVER call me that. In fact you will NEVER call me anything other than my name. No missy, no sweet cheeks, no sugar tits, no sweetheart, NOTHING! Samantha is my name and you call me that.