Side Chick Era... Over

Usually, when Sharon was busy in her office handling documents, Thomas would rest in his own office nearby.

She had arranged the space especially for him–complete with a computer, television, game console, bed, and even a private shower. When he wasn’t accompanying her, he could relax, play games, or take a nap if he wanted.

That evening, Sharon received a call from the project department. There was an important contract to be signed, and the company’s director had to attend in person.

After hanging up, she reached for her phone to call Thomas and tell him to get ready–but then paused.

Lately, he hadn’t seemed quite himself. His mood was off, and he spoke less than usual.

Come to think of it, she had been so swamped with work that she hadn’t really noticed how he’d been doing.

With a faint frown, she decided to check on him in person and maybe ask if something was bothering him.

As she passed the pantry, voices drifted out from within.

Two women were talking.

One said, “Jess, just give it up. Thomas clearly isn’t interested in women. Don’t make a fool of yourself.

“Not long ago, a pretty little secretary from our department brought him homemade lunches for a week straight. He didn’t even look at them–just tossed them straight into the trash.

happened with Natasha? She tried that classic damsel–in–distress move–pretended to trip right in front of

her away. She fell so badly she actually

he made her cry on the spot. You’re new

“I just went to see him. He said my perfume made him sick,

much of their gossip at first. But the

they really talking about

she knew–calm, self–contained,

with a laugh.

Into men? Impossible.

a memory surfaced–of that mysterious “first love”

things stood between

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the thought aside, Sharon continued toward Thomas’s

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of running water drifted from the bathroom.

Sharon decided to wait.

she arranged the office for him.

the room. The layout hadn’t changed, but the bookshelf was