Jordan wrote quickly so that the doctor wouldn't leave and miss hisopportunity to communicate. Jordan opened his mouth and the doctorremoved the therm...meter from it. "No more fever," he stated. Jordan justfinishing up his note turned the paper towards the doctor as Dr. Greenread out loud what Jordan had written."Why am I feeling pain?" Dr. Green mumbled.Instead of answering Jordan directly the Doctor's sprang to life as if alightbulb went off in the doctor's head. "Oh, right!" he exclaimed as. " You're welcome, sir; Mr. Osterman's line is now clear, let me connect you."The piano music came on again for about five seconds."Good morning, this is Heinrich Osterman, how may I be of service?" Good morning, Mr. Osterman. Please don't take offense but I need to be sure I am speaking to the right person. I was directed to ask for the gentleman in the gray suit, but many people wear gray suits, could you describe yourself please?" I am not offended, sir. In fact I applaud your discretion. You. I had no doubt he noticed that my face was flushed with desire, or that my breathing was irregular and heavy. So much for having a poker face! ‘Tori, it’s obvious that you’re no whore,’ he said, then rolled his eyes upward comically. ‘Hell, Armando couldn’t afford you if you were! So what’s your interest in that place?’ Ugh! Negotiations. I was never much good at them, due to my submissive personality. I knew I was outclassed there, but I did have some bargaining power. I turned and walked to. She thanked me for the session and said we were done.I figured I'd never hear from her again, but she called me the next week to confirm our appointment. When I showed up, she emphatically told her kids not to disturb us, and practically pulled my arm out of my socket pulling me down the hall.The instant the door was shut, she turned around to face me. Her cheeks were flushed, and she spoke quickly as if she were afraid of what she was about to say."Okay, here's the deal. Before we continue.