Zach impatiently rapped his fingers against his mahogany desk. Why was she taking too long to respond? Was that too cheesy? He had pictured a whole scenario of how this conversation would go and it would end with Amy flirting with him. But why was she not responding? Was she offended? She would tell him if she was. Zach knew this much. He took hold of his phone to refresh the page when her response came.
Ajtlh@***.com: Is this how you get women into your bed?
Zach stared at the message, hard. His expression was serious as he read both his message and her response. A laugh erupted in the room when he pieced things together. Oh! How he wished he could have this conversation with her in person.
Ahismine@***.com: Are you jealous?
Ajtlh@***.com: Goodnight Zachery.
Ahismine@***.com: There are no other women. I've only encountered one special woman in my life. My email address should give you a clue as to who it is.
