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Chapter 7

Brett hustled me out of his office not long after that. It had all been rather anticlimatic. Not only had I not sealed any deal but I had not even roused the slightest interest in playboy Brett. It was obvious grown up me did not appeal to him in the least just like teen me hadn't nor kid me for that matter. I was of course thank full for the last for while kid me had turned all shades of red around kid Brett, I was sure if he had shown even the slightest of interest other then the usual lets pull Sheri's pigtails or other such pranks I would have combust alive.

I knew Brett was trying to get rid of me as soon as he started harping on about his next appointment and I saw no reason to linger so with a brisk handshake I made my way to the door out of his office and to the elevators without a backward glance. The elevator door opened instantly and so in I marched and freaking surprised to see Brett right behind me as I turned to punch in for the ground floor.

He ignored my startled eek to say,"You forgot this," as he handed me my handbag.

"Oh," I grabbed at bag again turning all shades of red. "Thank you."

Just then the elevator door shut behind him and I must have been looking that way for that was the only explanation I had for missing out on how I found myself pushed up against the elevator wall and my mouth being consumed in an open mouthed kiss that seemed to go on forever.

It was the ping of lift opening that got him to release me. I was thankful for the empty foyer and for the little shove he gave me to push me out of the lift for I knew had it been left to my efforst alone I'd be standing there still riding the elevator to infinity. As it were I stood here still in the foyer at the exact spot I landed on exiting the elevator. Still all a flutter by his kisses and his parting remark, "See you on Saturday, pinklips."