“That’s what you get for taking something without asking.” She gave me a dirty look and I relented. “Sorry. What do you want?” “A glass of white wine. And thanks.” Lia wandered away. I caught the bartender’s attention and ordered Lia’s wine and another Jack and Coke for me. I suspected it was heavier on the Coke than the Jack, but that was probably for the best. When they were ready, I added a few bucks to the tip jar before carrying the drinks over to our table. Lia joined me a few minutes later. “This was a cool wedding,” she said. “More like a party, like a celebration.” “Yeah. That’s the way it should be. I mean, it’s a beginning, isn’t it? So they’re celebrating the start of something new.” I was thinking out loud. “Okay, you’ve had enough to drink, Iris. You’re getting maudlin.” “No, I’m not.” “Yes, you are. You’re going to be thinking about commitment and all that shit for the rest of the day. Then you’ll want to talk about it.” Lia rolled her eyes. “I think I’d better have. I've had it! We are going to meet and I'm going to ravish your body until you beg me to quit! Period! No discussion. Find a fucking conference in Chicago; you are coming to my home town, and I will have that hot body of yours! I won’t accept anything but a YES! Do you understand?” Jill was stunned. He had never spoken to her in this manner. He was always so patient with her and understanding. She was shaken to her core. She was not use to this in any aspect of her life. She was a Medical Director and accustomed to coordinating people and resources to deliver the best possible care for her facility's patients. No one spoke to her like this; no one made demands like this. What the hell was happening here? But what was happening here was something Jill certainly never saw coming. She poised her long beautifully manicured fingers above her keyboard. Operating by instinct or whatever power possessed her she unconsciously typed: “Okay it will be arranged and you will know the details.
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