He brought his long fingers to the area between his eyebrow and gently massage them. He’s been having this headache since last week. Stress, he figu...ed. He heard light footsteps behind him before he felt two soft hands massaging his tense shoulder. He forgot he left an Italian model in the penthouse when he rushed out to meet the Koreans this morning. What’s her name again? He remembered that it starts with V. ‘Should have gone straight home,’ he sighed. He’s too tired to deal with anyone or. "Especially if you plan on bending me over the coffee table."Amy's eyebrows shot up in surprise as Scarlet giggled, wiping a single stray tear of laughter from the corner of her eye."Sorry, I'm just joking," she said, still giggling. "I'll have tea, if you've got any."Still surprised by the Joke, Amy nodded and went to the kitchen to make two cups of tea. When she walked back into the living room, she placed the drinks on the table and sat on the sofa opposite Scarlet.They sat and talked for a. Kat had gotten married a few years before to a guy we found to be very loud and obnoxious. You know the type, 5 foot 7 with a big voice to compensate for his vertical challenges. Kat we’d known for well over a decade beforehand. She had 3 k**s from a previous relationship and they were friends with our k**s.I’ll back up a bit here. Back when we first knew Kat she was a stunning knockout of a woman. She was in her early 20’s, 5 foot 8, dark hair, olive complexion, a tiny waist with a smoking. The tendency is to let it drift down at an angle. Then when you swing you don’t have as much surface area ready to meet the ball. Try it again.” I served again and the next time she made contact. I lobbed two more to her. Her returns were becoming more dependable.“Why did you go to Lissa without me?” The question came just before I served and I couldn’t answer until she’d returned it and the echo died.“I was really upset. I blew up at some people who were really important and Lissa calmed me.