A/N: Well my loyal readers, this chapter is what we have been waiting for… Well what you've been waiting for, I already knew how it was going to end up. =D I'm kidding… Anyhow… Without further ado, enjoy! (:
I leaned up against the wall. My shoulder was touching Brock's. I loved the way he said my name. I wanted him to say it again.
"Yes?" I asked as I looked at him. He backed away from me.
"Barbara Jean, I can't believe you'd make a pass at me like that. I'm your boss remember?" Brock asked. I walked over to him.
"Yes, I remember that. But I don't want this to be a employer-employee relationship. I want us to be passionate lovers. I want to marry you Brock." I stated. He suddenly looked really uncomfortable.
"Barbara Jean, I'm a married man. I love my wife. I'm in love with Reba. I have been for twenty years and I have no intentions of leaving her for anything." Brock said. I could feel my face deflate.
"Come on, we don't have to marry I guess. But couldn't we just see each other? Reba isn't in here every day. We could have a fling and she'd never even know." I said. Brock looked at me and shook his head.
"I can't do that to Reba and I have no intentions of leaving her. You just aren't the kind of woman I would want to marry. I'm already married." Brock stated. At that statement I'm truly insulted.
"Is it because I'm a little bit heavier than I should be?" I questioned. Brock looked at me confused.
"Where did THAT come from? I'm not discriminating against you Barbara Jean. I'm married. I'm not dating anybody, except for those occasional times that I take Reba out for dinner or something." Brock stated. Just then Reba walked in and Brock took a breath. I could see the sigh of relief that appeared on his face as he walked over to his wife. He looked at me, wrapped his arms around her and kissed her.
"What was that for?" Reba asked when Brock finally let go of her.
"That was for being my wife, the mother of my children, and being my best friend." I heard Brock reply. With that, I stormed over to the door and opened it to leave.
"Good bye Reba, Doctor Hart." I said. Reba looked between me and Brock with a confused look on her face.
"Good bye Barbara Jean." Reba replied. I stormed out angry and upset.
