"So he is single?" fiddling with my napkin.
"Very much so. He has a major thing for blondes. You should give it a try. You could never tell how things may work out." flipping open a folder, pretending to be engrossed with the sales figures.
Jennifer was what you call the office slut, homewrecker. There wasn't a guy who hasn't slept with her and those who haven't bluntly didn't want to. She looked pretty today in her cranberry blouse and mini black skirt. She was mixed, hispanic, asian, curvy, blonde. If anybody could draw his attention- she could.
"Are you sure? I mean, if we hit it off...."
"As I said before, we are just friends." Hoping she would go away. Pea green with envy, wishing I had her physique and charm.
"Thanks" smiling, like a kid on Christmas morning.