Ellis I didn’t like him inviting her for a drink or her accepting. He’s married and has been known to try and cross the line a few times. He couched it as business, but I don’t trust that. I know she can take care of herself but that doesn’t matter when you care about someone. I will go down and have a drink after I change; that way, I can keep an eye on him. I get a text as I shed my clothes and read it heaving a sigh of relief. “Hey changed my mind, I’m not having a drink with Michaels. Want to join me for real dessert and coffee? I’ll order and wait at the bar.” “Be there in ten shortcake.” I grin. Don’t read too much into it, Ellis. She chose me over that guy though. I hurry to change into jeans and a black plain athletic shirt. I stand at the elevator trying not to be impatient but