HONOURING HIS INVITATION

I picked up the paperwork in front of me and began looking through it. It wasn’t too long before I threw my pen across my desk and leaned back in my chair, thinking about Stephanie. I couldn’t get that Stephanie out of my head, I really need to talk to her. I needed to explain things to her and tell her I had waited for her for good five years, I type on my laptop, I pick my pen and write “Stephanie, Thank you for last night and please listen to my own side of the story. I will be waiting for you at Nestor Restaurant. My driver will pick you up promptly at 7:00 pm ~ Dean”

I click on print , I took the paper off the printer, neatly folded it, and placed it in an envelope. I wrote her name on the outside and headed out of the building. I called one of my intern and asked her to meet me at Starbucks.

Alice is an intern at my company, and I occasionally have her run some personal errands for me when my secretary isn’t available.

“Good afternoon, Mr. Dean,” she said as she sat at the tabl