Chapter Eight

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“You will not believe who that tour was for?”  Sarah sternly said, as she entered her office to see Danielle organizing the mess of papers. 

“He was hot.” Danielle screamed as she told Sarah that she and a few other women from the Museum saw them walking around the galleries.  “He looked familiar too.”

“Apparently, he’s a musician. I don’t know. But, yes…very hot.”  Sarah’s face turned red and glanced at her phone as it vibrated in her hand.  It was a text message.

H: Thanks again for the great afternoon.

S: My pleasure.

H: I was thinking maybe I could take you out tomorrow night, if you’re free.

S: That sounds great. 

H: I’ll pick you up at 7:00?  Just text me your address.

S:  500 Broadway – see you at 7

“And someone has a date with him, I see.”  Danielle laughs, as she looks towards Sarah blushing and sees her boss feverishly texting away.

Sarah sighs and tries to go back to work, as she thinks about the afternoon with the green-eyed man.

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