This Has To Stop
The email was short and to the point. ‘My office, noon.’ ‘This has to end,’ she thought to herself. ‘I can’t allow this to continue. He’s half my age and I’m a married woman.’ The decision made, she deleted the email and went back to work. A crisis arose around 11:15 that morning and it took the better part on the hour to deal with it. Once it had been successfully handled, she glanced at her watch and saw it was already ten minutes past noon. Sighing, she hoped he had finally got the...