Too Fat for Love
he let out with a relieved sigh.
"What?" I snapped my gaze to her. She just shrugged as she stood up, and I motioned my head towards the door.
"Excuse us," I said as I grabbed her upper arm, dragging her into the back office.
"What do you mean we can fit him in, we can't," I whispered.
"Oh come on babe, look at him. He clearly needs event planners, besides we're only doing two birthdays and one baby shower party— and they require very little effort. Plus, we need to work faster if we want to expand."