Chapter Three “Please, I’m begging you,” I’m trying so hard to sound earnest. “I can’t keep leaving work in the middle of the day. It looks bad. And I don’t get things done.” I let my eyes beg for me in hopes I’ll reach him. “Looks bad to whom?” I see right off that Locksley is not impressed with my impassioned speech. “I may have to end it,” I finally tell him. I can barely get this out, but I have to. “If you think you can,” he haughtily replies. The expression of mirth on his face says even more than his words. “You need me and you know it, Dana.” “I do need you, sir, but I also need my company running smoothly. I’m not sure I can continue with this … this relationship. If there were another way…” “You know how the games works, what I want. That’s not going to change. I won’t s