She went a different direction, one I had no real defense against."Okay, I could really care less about my reputation. People are going to believe wha... they want, and no matter how much I deny it, they'll never change their minds. There is one thing neither of us can deny, though: you think I'm hot. I see the way you look at me. There is no denying you want me."I bit my bottom lip. She had me there. If I thought I could get away with it, I might just throw her against the wall and have my way. Pushing tokens back to me I went back to the door as he buzzed me in.It took a minute for my eyes to adjust to the darkness, I could here sounds of men and women. I seen doors to little rooms along the wall that went to the end of the hall and around the corner. By the door I came in there was a display in the wall with pictures and numbers beside them. I walked down the hall till I found an open door. Going in there was a bench about four feet long on one side of the little room, and a screen. Jason quickly jumped on her idea and when Mandyleft the room the maid walked by him and said, "Get out while you stillcan."Even with Jason thinking the trip was going to be good, he had a feelinghe should had taken the warning. The man was lucky enough to graduatedhigh school did only saw in hindsight why that warning should had beenheeded.That was the most expensive trip he ever took and there was notime for him to do the groundwork on pursuing his dreams. Mandy did notpay his way, and there. Irene. At the time I thought she cared about me. Even after she fell head over heels for this advertising guy Eric, she kept seeing me, listening to me, keeping me in her social orbit.I tended to bury myself in work, by that time. You know, being buried excuses you from seeing things, like cheating husbands. The downside of it is that you have preciously few good times.Did I like my work? Pro bono cases, good deeds in paupered neighborhoods? Well, I sure loved being appreciated, if even by.