"Go on then," he said with a gentle smile."Well, at the moment I'm totally tied up with this cost analysis. With my laptop and my mobile I could set m...self up at the Woolstencrofts' kitchen table and work there just as well as I could in my office. If I needed to I could always come into the factory to pick up extra information that I wanted and couldn't get from anywhere else. Does that sound all right?"David smiled again. "Not for me to say, Miss Davies. You'll have to ask your line manager.". ’ Kelly was a little shocked. She had expected to really sink her fangs into this guy, but instead had gotten a compliment and another dinner invitation. She frantically tried to find something she could use against him. ‘Aren’t you going to pick me up?’ ‘Do you trust me to know where you live?’ ‘No, I don’t.’ ‘I didn’t think so. That’s why I didn’t offer.’ Bob slipped past her and into the restroom. ‘See you at seven.’ He was mildly surprised she wasn’t standing there when he came out. Bob was. So we have lunch on a Thursday and make plans for dinner on Friday.[An aside. The boss at my new Atlanta office is maybe 50, has a couple of k**s and his wife is a gynecologist who has basically died inside - she wanted to deliver babies for a living, and instead she spends virtually every day telling very wealthy women that they have STDs from their cheating scumbag husbands. So my boss is not having a great love life. He doesn't mention it much, because you don't talk about that sort of thing. It was very early in the conversation, but also a good opportunity to move things along.“Well, I don’t know if someone as beautiful as you should be allowed to be enjoyed by only one man. Excuse me for being so frank, Sarah, but let me use an analogy here. If you owned a Ferrari, wouldn’t you want to take it on a race track at least once?” She looked equal parts disturbed and intrigued.“Are you listening to this guy J? I think he wants to take me for a spin.”“It’s ok honey, he's absolutely.