Marlena steps off the elevator into the reception area of Basic Black. She heads toward John’s office after exchanging pleasantries with his secretary, who asks Marlena to tell Mr Black she is leaving for lunch. John sits behind his desk going over a report from an earlier meeting. He looks up and smiles as …
What I had with John was a thunderstorm. It was full of lightening and wind and drama and passion.
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