..?" I ask, perhaps a little too eagerly. "Did something happened?" I told him I'd fuck him." Holy fuck!!" A part of me had thought it was just a game...- that she wouldn't really want to do it. "What did he say?!"I slowly rock in and out of her."We only had a sec alone while he helped me get drinks. I asked if he was seeing anyone, and he said no-one in particular. So I teased him about being a man-whore, and he laughed and said he did alright, and I said 'I bet - I would'!" You're. I told him that I was apparently doing all the work so what the hell was the sense in paying them.Burt said that I was surely mistaken and asked me to take a few days before I made that drastic a move.I returned to my office and called all three in for a talk.I went over all the items that had piled up on my desk during the week I had been gone. Each item could have been handled by one or the other of my staff.I bluntly told all three of them that I wanted to know what they had done while I was. Still, she also felt she was obligated to warn the tall, at least to someone who was only five foot one, young man that going to work for her might cause him trouble. The athletically built teenager had been unfazed by the warning and said he really could use the job. Reluctantly hiring him, Lynn also told him that if events changed his mind, she would understand. Events that took only a few days to unfold.Lynn had been watching through the store window that morning as two local teens. He put his hand to his mouth and spitout a bite of strawberry. A Strawberry that was only amirror-strawberry a second before. And as he looked into the mirror,he saw his eyes...his large emerald eyes. His eyeshadow covered, largeemerald green eyes. He ran to the bathroom and looked in the mirror ashe rubbed and scrubbed the make up off. Touching the ghost must havebrought back the makeup and strawberry from the mirror-world. But hiseyes? Why did he have her eyes now? What the fuck is.