Towards the back, a large oak desk stood. Behind of which sat a rather handsome middle-aged slightly darker skinned gentleman, in shirt and tie — Mr Rodriguez, Jimmy for short. “Ah!” Jimmy said, shuffling his papers on his desk. “You must be, Miss Fellows, here about the secretarial vacancy?” he enquired. “Yes!” Gina said in […]
A groan from the sub was heard. When Alexis, walked to his side, she kicked at the foot restraint, loosening it.
’” Hawk flipped up a martini glass and poured the cocktail in. “You know what’s funny about women? Half of them lie to cause drama or to get out of something that will make them look bad.