Fifteen

He threw himself on the tall chair across from her, she could smell a hint of his perfume.

“Well … Jamie … as we discussed earlier, there are some papers I need you to sign,” he took out a folder from his drawer and pushed it toward her. “Since you will be working in my close circle, there will be a lot of information I need to keep to yourself in regards to my company, its operation, and of course my private information.”

She took the folder and opened it, “By private information, are there any specifics?”

He sighed, “Let’s just say … you are not allowed to talk about me, my company, and how it operates … even with Perry.”

She skimmed through the agreement, “Hmm … Perry … so you have him checked too? What else do you know about me and Perry?”

“Everything there is to know,” he answered simply with a faint smile. “I always check the backgrounds of everyone I will be working with, including the people they are closely associated with, no offense … information is a currency Jamie, that’s