He wants to see Star Wars.”The ticket seller froze, confused. I winked at her. She smiled, tapped the computer screen and announced the price. Payin..., she handed me the tickets.“Enjoy Brooklyn,” she said.Sia grumbled at my side. She had a delightful frown, too.The ticket taker took our tickets, tore them, and handed them back. “Star Wars is playing in cinema two, to your left.”Sia grinned. “You’re a real pain, Dad,” she informed me. “So, chili dog or chili fries?”The theater was jamb-packed. I. As it was now they were lovers as well asbusiness partners.Danny was flattered by Max's proposal. She thought that sheeven may love him. But she was not ready for marriage justyet. She'd told him, "So much has happened to me in thelast couple of years Max. And I owe a lot of the goodthings to you. I just want to go slowly. Please try tounderstand?"Max understood. He'd replied, "No problem, Danny. You takeit as slowly as you have to. Take all the time you need.I'll always be here for you. I love. Jefferson kept me late after work yesterdayand she wanted to talk to him about it."Meanwhile: "Hi Mr. Jefferson?" Yes, I sure am and who are you lovely lady."Constance smiled and blushed. "I'm Constance Tim's wife." Then held outher hand to shake Mr. Jefferson's."My, My, Timmy never told me he had such a beautiful wife." He took herhand in his but instead of shaking it he kissed it and lingered a bitwhile doing so. It had its effects.Constance liked the way Mr. Jefferson looked. He was a sexy. She had a surprise waiting for him. so she watched him arrive in his office knowing he'd be out in ten to fifteen minutes. Time to 'Bump' into him once more.He was right on time as she assumed the very likeness of Erin McPherson. She walked right into him and fell on the sidewalk only a block east of Michigan Avenue. It was the high rent district. She was dressed in a leather mini skirt with a matching bolero jacket and a green satin blouse. She wore 4 inch heels matching her outfit."Ooops,".