‘Well good thing we’re late. Dinner’ll be served soon. Then we can make an early exit.’ ‘Okay.’ She rested a moment in the cage of his arm...and then slipped free. ‘Want a drink?’ ‘That’s what I’m here for.’ She grabbed him a port and mixed herself a cosmopolitan. The vodka loosened Jen’s nerves. Dinner was served. Her hubby sat protectively between herself and her Father. Her Mother started into some outrageous story about Dad’s first business deal. Jen started to have fun. Carl’s hand slipped. Ride hard now and we could ambush them from those trees as they leave the turn.’ ‘Won’t they be ready for that though?’ Elan asked even as she stretched and flexed her bow arm in preparation. She didn’t speak much due to her youth and upbringing. Her father had taught her that one learned by watching and listening, not talking. Her sea blue eyes with snow white hair made her striking, with her slight frame and soft features making her look younger than her years. That all had caught the eye of. Not that they’d let her more than a foot away from one of them (as if it would do any good for them to be there with her when a freaking GOD decided it was time to go home and came and whisked her away, swatting at Buffy like a blonde mosquito… or would that be mosquito Slayer?). Either way, it wasn’t as if the Scoobies were going to make a damn bit of difference anyhow and, if they’d let her out of their sight, at least she could pretend she was alone by choice.But then, on the tower, when she. He seemed happy with my answer and he relaxed. The girls at the front desk were thrilled with my new hire. I think all three of them undressed him with their eyes and I know it was a treat for them to see such a hot young guy in our office. I felt a strange sense of pride knowing that I had seen all that they were dreaming about. I introduced him around and he did a great job shmoozing with them. He's a natural born salesman, I can tell you that. I put him in an empty office a few doors.