Porter, telling her the details of the job and the salary, apartment and other terms, asking if she was interested. She explained about her present jo..., and its limitations. I suggested that she should immediately begin to find someone to take her place. She said that she knew a possible replacement and would let me know as soon as she could arrange it.Mrs Porter called me back in about 5 minutes, telling me that her job was covered now by the lady who was the original caregiver to the. .. I mean, you didn’t even know his name. For all you know, he could’ve been a serial killer. I’m so far out of my comfort zone that I can’t even begin to think about how I feel about any of this.”Her brow furrowed. “Luke, sit. We need to have a conversation.”“In the course of human history, nothing good has ever followed a woman telling a man that ‘we need to talk,’” he muttered as he looked for a comfortable place to sit, shrugged, and propped himself against the tree they’d been using for. " Something felt off about the whole thing. My heart jumped. "You have to promise." I nodded. He said he was going to show me how grown ups kiss. I had to promise to be a big girl for him to show me. He told me to stand in the middle of the room. I walked slowly, nervously glancing at the door every so often as I took off my clothes. While I was doing that, he rummaged through a drawer and pulled out something small. He walked over to me. It was lipstick. He put the red lipstick on my lips and. She was surprised when she felt a flare of disappointment. As she made her way back up to her apartment, coat still in hand, she realised she couldn’t stop thinking about him. He was so worldly and interesting, he was kind, loving, intelligent. Just like most ministers only with his own twist of actual personality, unlike most old ministers. And he was hot. His messy wavy hair that always looked like he had just run his hand through it and his brilliant light brown eyes that turned bronze when.