Ok sorry, I never mentioned my day time job. I work as a tech advisor for high end insurance companies. Yea I'm that nerdy vamp. After taking the same classes over a hundred times it becomes fun. I loved history because I knew more than the teacher and I would constantly correct them. Oh, and when my English teachers would go over Shakespeare I would bug them out. By William being a close friend of mine I knew it all. But any way, back to present day. I'm supposed to be working on Daniel's assessments he couldn't complete. I can't though, Stephoné won't leave my mind. I know I shouldn't be thinking of but it's hard. I'm going to email him.
Dear Stephoné Miller
Hi, Mr. Miller this is Olive O'Neal. I was just wondering if you would like to join me for lunch. I know you're married but it's nothing like that just friendly.
I hope he doesn't get it, I feel so stu..... SHIT! he got it.
Hello Mrs. O'Neal call me Stephoné please, and I would love to have lunch with you. Where would you like to go? Is 12:02 ok? Hold up,.... I'm just going to I.M you.
*Computer ping*
"Hi Mr. Miller, I mean Stephoné.
"Hi, so is 12:02 ok?"
" Yea, that's fine. It doesn't matter where we go. "
"Oh good so you wouldn't mind Olive Garden, no pun intended?"
" No I wouldn't mind but it's so far away, I don't want you to go over your lunch hour."
"I won't, I'm the VP and I have the rest of the day off. How long is your lunch?"
" hour and a half "
"great, I'll make the reservations. I have tab there"
" oh no I don't want you to spend your money, we'll go Dutch"
Don't worry Live, I got this. I'm a gentleman and a gentle wouldn't allow such a thing. "
" ok fine " * rolls eyes*
" chow Live"
* Live?*
She took the rest of the day off.
