“What?” Tina asked, making a face of amusement.

“When you smile like that, you are so beautiful.” Shane admitted then
she blushed, her cheek still stinging where Tina had slapped her hard
earlier in the day. Tina didn’t say anything, she didn’t have a chance;
the phone was beeping on her desk.

Tina got up, the small blanket falling to the floor as she crossed the
small office, her feet making a slapping sound on the marble floor.

Shane knelt up and folded the blanket and lay it on the couch in
silence, shooting secret glances back at Tina’s shapely ***** and she
held down her wanton arousal.

Shane didn’t listen to the conversation, instead she focused on
controlling herself. She was shaking so hard that the blanket was
fluttering as she fixed it perfectly on the back of the couch the way
Tina liked it.

“Looks like Alice is gone; that was Jo. I’m not sure how she knew that
Alice knew us” Tina began, drifting away from the sentence.

“She’s not your every day woman I think” Shane began, feeling just a
flash of the odd dreams she’d had after being with Jo previously. She
snapped her mouth shut and Tina moved to her, taking her neatly folded
clothes off the chair next to the kneeling Shane.

“You’ve spent far more time with her than I have.” Tina said, feeling a
flare of jealousy as she touched Shane’s head. She pulled her hand away
and quickly dressed, snapping her fingers and Shane followed her out
down the hallway, crawling on her hands and knees until told to do
otherwise.

~*~*~*~*~*

Dana stopped the SUV, pointing to the billboard and Tonya gasped. She
quickly pulled her cell phone out from her purse and began to dial
numbers. Dana looked up in awe, wondering if this was supposed to be
some sort of practical joke on her, or if it had been an honest mistake.

“Baby, let’s get out of here. Staring at it is only going to make
looking at it worse. I’m going to get to the bottom of this.” Tonya
promised and Dana nodded, casting one last look at the billboard,
reliving that dreadful moment again.

“Yes, Connor McCabe please?” Tonya blasted into the phone, trying not
to lose what temper she had left. They waited for three stop lights and
finally Connor came onto the phone.