’ ‘Well… if you’re sure?’ ‘Yes… now I’d better get on or the afternoon will be over before I get back.’ Left alone Miranda glanced t...rough a couple of the folders — they were very similar to the lot from the morning. She gave a little sigh, and then stood up determinedly. She marched down the corridor and found the little tea room, where she switched on the kettle and gathered together what she would need to make herself a mug of coffee. She sang happily to herself as she waited, unaware that. Nathan's feels his moment had arrived."Hi."She looks up from her reading, cherub lips forming into a smile.“I want you to blow me.” The words appear on his lips before he can vet them. Blood rages in his ears. “Here?” Her tone is thick with disbelief. "Can you think of somewhere better?”"Well, as it happens I work here. I know somewhere...” Her tone is changing as she forms the words. “Ok.” Already his erection strains the fabric of his jeans. It seems so straight forward, imminently possible. Her breasts were average sized and he found her very attractive. Then he wondered what Ginger thought of her. It wasn't long before he had his answer."Excuse me," the woman said, "would you happen to have a light?" Ginger fished her lighter from her purse and with a trembling hand, handed it to the woman who lit her cigarette. Drawing in a lungful of smoke and then exhaling, the woman said, "Thank you. I haven't seen you here before, are you new in town?" Yes, I am." Ginger replied and more. " He chuckled "You have none of the training that this sort of situation calls for, you are childishly naive in these manners and you're supposedly the champion of that weak fool Mab and her doddering idiot Bran."He leaned towards me, still smiling but the feral nature of the expression made it nothing to be grateful for. "I have a plan for this world. There are great riches to be had and I will not be stopped in carrying out that plan, not by you, not by anyone."He stood, and slowly walked.