01-12-2015, 08:50 PM
The slim lines of Jessika's brows rose in surprise, "the message I received said he would be 'present in half a day.' I rearranged my entire schedule to accommodate his request to see me,"
she explained patient as a Sunday school teacher. She most certainly did not relax and nor did appreciate Camila's tone suggesting to do just that.
Without so much as a whisper of a footfall, Damien appeared alongside his little crumpet. Jessika's lips pursed. Now it made sense. The cute little Mexican girl and the powerful American usurping her country, together, knocking on Texas' doors.
She could rally with the best of them. She hadn't walked up the stairs and planted herself in front of the pulpit without a leg to stand on. She flashed a pretty smile and greeted him up close. "Mister Oakland, Damien,"
she slipped her hand, unbound by a wedding ring, into his, "Jessika Thrice. It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance."
She pivoted so subtly on one heel to turn him away from his little teabag. "Now what can I do for you?"
she explained patient as a Sunday school teacher. She most certainly did not relax and nor did appreciate Camila's tone suggesting to do just that.
Without so much as a whisper of a footfall, Damien appeared alongside his little crumpet. Jessika's lips pursed. Now it made sense. The cute little Mexican girl and the powerful American usurping her country, together, knocking on Texas' doors.
She could rally with the best of them. She hadn't walked up the stairs and planted herself in front of the pulpit without a leg to stand on. She flashed a pretty smile and greeted him up close. "Mister Oakland, Damien,"
she slipped her hand, unbound by a wedding ring, into his, "Jessika Thrice. It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance."
She pivoted so subtly on one heel to turn him away from his little teabag. "Now what can I do for you?"