After one of the most uncomfortable hours of his life, Victor said goodbye to the class and wished them luck in their future careers. He shook Professor Behar’s hand and quickly left the classroom.

He stopped in the hallway outside to pull out his cell phone to see how many calls, texts, and emails he had missed. There were many of each, and Victor sighed. Once again, he thought of the empty PA’s desk in the corner of his office and remembered that he had to get on with hiring someone new.

Vincent wasn’t coming back, no matter what price Victor offered him.

Victor put his cell phone to his ear when he felt the soft touch of a hand on his arm. He turned and saw her.

‘Navy Remington.’

The woman he saw last night, the one from the bar.

The woman who had been sitting front and center during his talk.

How many times was he forced to tear his gaze from her, only to have it roam, out of his control, back in her d
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Bella Jersey
Oh Victor what are you up to?

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