The Girl In The Picture

"President, can you sign this first? We need it urgently, Mr. Jonah has been asking for it repeatedly." As it was almost noon time, Savannah Lea had submitted a document for Callan Handerson's signature. He looked through it, signed it and then returned it to her. She was on her way out when Callan grabbed her by the waist, "P-president?" She asked. What was he trying to do? They were in an office for goodness sake! Though there wouldn't be anyone barging into the room, it was still a place for work. "Are you feeling better today?" Callan asked as he held her in his arms. Savannah's mind went blank. It has been a few days since she told him that she wasn't available for intimacy, and they parted ways resentfully. Callan hadn't been intimate with her these recent few days, so why was he acting up again? It seemed like Callan only ever had one purpose for her, and it was her youthful body! It was impossible for her to hide from him forever. "Mmm." Savannah Lea eplied vaguely, as she gave