A GOOD CONVERSATION
The old man was glancing at the woman standing beside his great-grandson. She appeared tacky, but there was something about her scent that was intoxicating and different from other humans. It was strange but very alluring.
He noticed the way she talked to Richmond, one looking at them would think they were having a lover spat. She was the only woman he had that was talking with such audacity, it amazed him. He watched as Richmond rolled his eyes or scoffed at her words, but never did he shout at her.
"Why will you think I will want to date my secretary?" The old man can be silly sometimes, he thought.
The corners of the old man's lips curved into an *oh*
"I didn't know she was your secretary, with the way you guys were verbally going back and forth," giving Richmond a sheepish smile.
