"Raymond? The one you told me about last time? When did this happen?" Angela might aswell have been slapped on the face. She only knew about the crush Benita had on the handsome gardener, she didn't know it was this far.
Benita giggled, her blush deepening. "It's been happening for a while. He's... well, he's very good with his hands." She wiggled her fingers in a teasing gesture.
Angela gaped at her. "I can't believe you didn't tell me sooner!"
"Well, now you know!" Benita laughed. "And it sounds like we've both been getting a little closer to our own... shall we say, forbidden men?"
Angela groaned, covering her face with her hands. "This is crazy. You know what? Let's stop talking about this before I die of embarrassment."
Benita, still laughing, reached over to pat her on the arm. "Oh, come on. It's not that bad. And besides, I have a feeling there's a lot more in store for you with that bodyguard of yours."
