His face was plastered with a big devilish grin. “We want her to see the Chinaman. He’s a fucking artist with tits. Mona Lisa of fucking tits if y...u ask me. Your choice of course, if she prefers she can see the what’s-his-fucking-name-Stein guy. Up to you.” John did not say anything. Now was the time to hold your cards close to your vest. Dan got more excited and hopped around John’s office like an out of control kangaroo. He dropped to his knees laughing, his arms flying to the side,. I was tempted to call Brian and say I was sick, but that was being defeatist, I'd have to brazen it out. I got to work and dived in to my office and got straight down to some paperwork, somehow, I managed to avoid everyone. Within minutes the phone rang, the number came up as Lena's. I turned off the ringer and didn't answer it. I knew that I couldn't keep dodging her phone calls and immediately an e-mail from her appeared in my inbox. It said 'we have to talk' I didn't fancy being told that I. More

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