58-Do You Trust Me?

Anna glared at him and tapped her foot. “the next words out of your mouth had better be “I’m sorry because anything less is just going to tick me off.”

John felt the blood rise in his face and realized just how mad he was. He was tired of seeing the way men looked at Anna. She didn’t see it, but he did. He had never been particularly trusting of his own sex where Anna was concerned and after the Anthony pictures, he was sick of it.

“Why would I apologize when that guy was just hitting on you?”

“He wasn’t hitting on me! He’s my new executive assistant, I was trying to get to know him.”

“He was certainly trying to get to know you, I heard him ask you out, how is that even appropriate? You are his boss.”

“You are crazy, he wasn’t asking me out, he was trying to be friendly.”

“Any more friendly and he would have had you in his lap.”

“I’m sorry?” Anna breathed harshly unable to believe he would say such a thing “Since when do you think I’m a Wh&*e?”