"Whatever."Sam rolled his eyes and decided that he was going to go through and block all her favorite non work-related websites again as soon as he go... back to his desk."Hey, Sam."Sam's heart jumped in his chest and his stomach tightened upon hearing the voice."Hey, Denise," he answered, and inwardly winced when he could hear every ounce of his nervousness in his voice."Uhm — I've got a little problem," she said while pointing to her computer and shrugging apologetically. She nervously twisted. " Okay, but," I started to say as one of the other guys ran out to tell the other.Quickly my car was lifted back up. All of the guys rushed around it, and the wheels were taken off."It won't take us long," the manager said."Okay," I smiled.I was starting to like the advantages of being Teresa's daughter.Within the hour, the manager was holding my keys, and my car was parked outside. "You won't tell Teresa about what I said, will you?" the manager asked."No, not at all," I said, standing up.. The ripple of whispers that passed through the crowd made her realise her volume, and she stood upright again."Freaks," the shop-assistant muttered to the woman beside her, and the manager turned to glare at her, but it wasn't him that caught her attention."Who the hell are you to judge from the heady heights of a Debenham's checkout assistant?" Hope snapped back."Fat bitch," Shawna chimed in, drawing a mutter from the crowd that still hadn't quite dispersed. "What? Only she's allowed to be. Almost two hours later she was ready to call it a day. Her legs burned from the stair stepper and her butt ached from too much time on the stationary bike. Though she normally avoided the steam room like the plague she decided that since it was probably empty she would try it, just this once. She wrapped her curvy body in a towel and tiptoed in. The steam swirled around her. It was hard to see but she could make out the figure of a man against the far wall. She blushed in the heat."Oh sorry, I.