Round Number Two

I think that I might just have a certain Miss Winter right under my spell where I need her, though there is a question? Whom am I fooling for? This woman clearly had my dreams rather tormented as every ticking second went past in the evening.

To say that the board meeting will not be a slight torture would be a complete understand. No, of course, I cannot play her in front of my loyal, trusted employed, but god, wait, when I find myself behind a closed door with her, just me and her, then all bets are on.

So is it with utmost frustration that I can't find the perfect grey suit between the entire goddamn closet of grey suits?

This, my dear friend Xavien, this poses the very first real problem, why would I, Mr. Caruso, want to dress of for my Marketing Director. That is a thought that needs to be scrapped from the very source in my brain.

But that is not a force that the rest of the ones that are present in the kitchen wishes to leave unsaid, and of course,