pt3

Emma Jean got out of the car with a bashful smile on her face. Sam watched her head up the stairs. It was the first time since starting his job for her that he didn’t do his duties to the utmost of his abilities. She had caught him off guard. He placed his hand on his cheek wondering what will become of the two of them.

Emma Jean was already inside with her back against the door. She fanned her face hoping the heat would subside. Looking at her wall clock, she pushed herself off the door to go and get ready. Initially she was going to wear a simple pantsuit but if the possibility of seeing Sam again come up, she wanted to look her best for him. “It’s probably wrong to dress up for another guy when you’re going on a date.”

The suit she had laid out on her bed for tonight was placed back inside the closet. She thumbed through all of her dresses. Each one didn’t feel like it would make her desirable. She was nearing the back of her closet when she came across her pale b