The very next day, she confided in Jessica that Ty had hit on her and asked her friend to take over Tys account at the firm. "Id love to!" Jessica said with a smile. "But you can tell me you aren tempted to see how things play out."
"Im married," she reminded her friend.
"So? What Jake doesn know won hurt him."
Growing angry that her so-called friend was offering further temptation, she refused to continue the conversation any further. She handed over Tys file and tried to put him out of
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muscle gay gallery mind once and for all. Jessica even came back and apologised, looking sheepish, and told Heather, "Jake will be gone next week, right?"
"Unfortunately, yes. Hes leaving Thursday."
"Well, lets have a girls night out Saturday - my treat," Jessica said. "Consider it a peace offering. What do you say?"
Heather agreed, only because she knew it would help keep her mind off of things it shouldn be on. This was easier said than done, especially everytime she checked her e-mail that afternoon and found that Ty had sent her a message.
In the first, he apologized again for what had happened but insisted that it was only a matter of time before they were lovers. She deleted it without responding, but a new email popped up thirty minutes later. It was an e-card with a cute little teddy bear holding up a Valentine that
muscle gay gallery read, "To the most beautiful woman in the world. Please Be Mine. Love, Ty." Despite herself she felt a little flattered, and she replied with a short note thanking him for the sentiment but reminding him that she was very much happily married. Not long after the message had been sent, her inbox alerted her to a new message - an erotic poem about all the ways
muscle gay gallery he planned to make love to
muscle gay gallery her. Shaking her head, she replied that
muscle gay gallery he seemed to be dangerously close to stalking and to please stop sending inappropriate emails to her at work. She didn receive any more emails after that.
She thought putting Ty out of
muscle gay gallery sight, out of mind would work well enough, but then Jessica had to screw up her plans royally Saturday night.
After some debate about what they wanted to do, they drove the distance into the city and grabbed dinner at a
muscle gay gallery new Italian restaurant Heather had heard about. Jessica kept insisting they find a nightclub and check out guys, and Heather finally admitted it might be fun, just to look, of course.
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