He smiled at me and said Im glad. I think you are supposed to be my friend and in my life. Everything happens for a reason, and I mean as a friend. Im...not looking for sex, which by the way you should have a warning label for. Why? I asked. Your blowjobs are the stuff of legend girl. Believe me, you are no slouch in bed. Youre fucking amazing. he said with a smile. Let me ask you something… and be honest. Okay. I said. Are you going to tell Peter about this? he said staring into my eyes. If he. Friday was bad. The Bitch was in an awful mood for whatever reason, spent the entire day in the office, and reduced her secretary to tears. She also scrapped my entire next quarterly business plan, substituting some “inspired” thing she’d dreamt up, which anyone with half a brain could have told her would never work. And then she ordered me to get the profit projections for her hairbrained schemes ready for her by Monday. Well, I could have given her the answer in half a second, and the answer. I could even see a little smoke coming from it. He was laughing now … a deep and somber sound. ‘Those that belong to the light can’t touch our symbols,’ he said between laughter. ‘I did it. I awakened you…’ He was beaming at me. I looked down at my hand. The blisters were already starting to fade… ‘Impossible…’I muttered to myself. ‘Apparently not.’ he said. He stopped. Then looked thoughtful again…’Come stand by the candle,’ he said. I didn’t really want to, but somehow my feet were suddenly. We walked to her table where John was getting a peck on the cheek from Peggy.Pam sat down. ”What do you think, Jack?” she asked, reaching for her cocktail. ”You sure I can see it next break?”“Sure you can, at the next break. I can meet you upstairs if you want, room number 410. Just go to the elevator outside the doors and go up to the next floor. My room is just above the dance floor. John's is next to it. It’s hard to keep them occupied because the band keeps people up til after two.”“Oh!.