She was a valuable employee and a no nonsense woman of fifty. She ran everything, including me occasionally, but I wouldn't have changed her for the w...rld."A Lt. Cosgrove to see you. Want me to show him the door?" She asked. She knew of my current problem with the FBI and didn't like what she considered 'hers' to be bothered. Cosgrove was a different sort. I had a good relationship with him."I'll see him. Thanks Viv." I said and she left the room.I stood and came around my desk as Terrance. She then told me if I let her do this I would be rewarded in a big way!So I pretended to not be excited about this opportunity. She carefully applied some lipstick and put on some eyeliner, eye shadow mascara. Then a little rouge and even went as far as painting my nails. I was hard as a rock!Little did she know I was as excited as a schoolgirl with a crush. She was amazed at how pretty my face was. She told me it was a real shame that such a pretty face was on such a manly body. You see I am. And so Ive heard, I answered. God. Shes infuriating. I hate her. You dont. She glared at me, I do. I only stared at her as if contemplating if she mean it or not. In a matter of seconds, she sighed, You win. I dont. Course. Gosh. Youre unbelievable sometimes. I gave her an open laugh, Course I am. Like, thats my job. We chatted for a while, talking about Megan and joking around. But mostly, I just look at her and think to myself I really do love her, so much that its breaking me. Its breaking. ‘Ha,’ said Mike smiling at her, ‘she’s admitted how much she likes him has she?’ ‘He certainly likes her,’ said Guy laughing, ‘he could hardly stop talking about her last week.’ ‘Don’t tease her you two, you’ve had your way. Come on, we’ve all got to get ready for dinner. Where are we going Mike?’ ‘The corner,’ he said naming one of our favourite restaurants in Stresa. So we got ready, had a lovely meal and returned home quite late somewhat the worse for wear. Amy said she would sleep in the.