“Imagine what everyone at work would say if they knew you were my personal toe sucker.”
I blushed once again and felt my face burning up with shame. We both knew what it meant and things would never be the same after that day. I’d hesitated for half an hour about knocking on her door. “I’m not going to blackmail you or anything if that’s what you’re worried about. Of the two of us. My career would be a shambles and my marriage a wreck, but still, I couldn’t stop her. An hour on a treadmill must have really made them nice and ripe. Her respect for me was almost non-existent by this point, not that I could blame her. “I mean, look at you. She was on the very bottom of the ladder in terms of career progress within the courthouse, yet, I was intimidated and infatuated by her. “Tell me you’re my pedi girl,” she demanded.
