"So, One-night stand Queen, which hotel did you visit yesterday?" Kimberly teased Journee.
"Nice way to greet your boss, Kimberly," taunted Journee and stare directly into her soul. Kimberly immediately lowered her eyes and moved away from her.
Journee walked up to her seat when a lean, muscular man with glasses came running to her.
"He is looking for you," he informed.
Slowly, Journee lifted her head and looked into his eyes, "and good morning to you too, Henry."
"Sorry, right, good morning," Henry replied, impatiently.
"Any idea why?" she asked.
"Your last night excursion. He wants to know if you made any progress," he informed.
"Okay, I will go see him. Meanwhile, where is that moron?" asked Journee.
"He had a court date," replied Henry.
"Oh, the dandelion case," chimed Journee.
"Yes."
"Okay." She lowered her head and switched on the computer but Henry was still standing at her table. She again looked at him and asked, "what?"
