Grace Adler Designs
11:00 am, Friday
Grace sat at her desk, smiling. She giggled every couple of minutes, thinking of Fox Mulder. She sighed, "Aah."
"What is it, honey? Having an orgasm?" Karen asked.
"Oh. Um. Sorry, Karen. I was thinking about my date with Fox," Grace answered.
"Aww! Grace has a date!" Karen cried with delight, "So do I, and we're meeting at Antonio's!"
"Wow! That's where I'm going, too," Grace told her useless employee. Everybody seemed to be going to Antonio's tonight, it was way more popular than anyone had ever imagined. It was an odd coincidence.
Grace sat at her desk, smiling. She giggled every couple of minutes, thinking of Fox Mulder. She sighed, "Aah."
"What is it, honey? Having an orgasm?" Karen asked.
"Oh. Um. Sorry, Karen. I was thinking about my date with Fox," Grace answered.
"Aww! Grace has a date!" Karen cried with delight, "So do I, and we're meeting at Antonio's!"
"Wow! That's where I'm going, too," Grace told her useless employee. Everybody seemed to be going to Antonio's tonight, it was way more popular than anyone had ever imagined. It was an odd coincidence.