Every day, at one-thirty in the afternoon, Annie went to the cafeteria to get lunch. It wasn't so that she could see Webb getting his lunch, it just so happened that she did. In fact, while they'd dated, it had been a happy coincidence: thirty minutes of together time. After they'd broken up, she often left the lunch area as soon as he entered it
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"Now what did that poor drawer do to you?"
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"It's just been a long week." Reaching up, she pushed a hand through her hair, feeling the tension in her shoulders. "Tired."
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He rubbed her shoulders slightly but it was not so obvious as to draw everyone in the office's attention. "What do you have planned for the weekend?"
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Plus, they were in the middle of the office.
Reaching up, she placed her hand on his and gave him a grateful smile. Truthfully, she appreciated what he was doing. Her mind, however, answered internally before her mouth did verbally. Getting drunk. "Relaxing."
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It took several hours and a couple of activities: coffee, laundry, reading the newspaper and the like before she finally had her answer. Around six o'clock that night, she called Jai Wilcox.
"Hey," she said quietly. "I was wondering if you'd like to come over again. Dinner. Actual food, not ice cream. And we can um, talk."
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"I could go for some actual food, sure."
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"I'll see you then."
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When he arrived he knocked on the door and waited to be let in.
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