Disclaimer: Chuck doesn't belong to me.

A/N: Thank you to all those that have reviewed so far, but please continue to review it is what keeps me going. The next update after this one could be a week coming.

I am trying to stay several chapters ahead of what is posted to cover off any Plot holes and am currently working on Chapter 9 and having some difficulty just not happy with how it looks. I am happy with direction but just not happy with the Chapter. I may skip the chapter and post as a separate story to fill in the gaps. It does not mess with the story much as it just fills in some of the back story on Chuck from his perspective.

I try to do a fair amount of research on certain subjects to be as accurate as possible, but some subjects are a little harder then others. My intentions are to only be entertaining, not educational or offensive.

Also I apologize for the confusion last Chapter was called Golf Day this Chapter is The Proposal previous Chapter incorrectly labeled

Chapter 5 - The Proposal

The group was approaching the 14th Tee and she knew that it was coming up to crunch time, and was concentrating on just controlling her breathing. Chuck was going to tee off first again so he walked up to the Tee and setup his shot,

"Charles, are you aiming to carry over the second bunker on the right?" asked The President.

"Seems like the shot Mr President" replied Chuck.

"Putting it straight down the centre of the fairway with a little less club seems the safer option wouldn't you think?" asked the President.

"I agree Mr President, it would be the safer shot but I am confident I will carry over the bunker" responded Chuck.

"Let's make it interesting then" said The President.

"What do you have in mind?" responded Chuck.

"Well if you don't land on the Fairway beyond the dog Leg you agree to my proposal" asked the President

"Well then if I do you owe me a One to One after the 18th "responded Chuck

The president ponders the terms and responds, ok but it will be Dinner at your residence in LA and you will need to bring your young blonde friend there to keep Michelle entertained. Chuck was shocked but he managed to hide his emotions, the president had never been at his residence before, but that wasn't the main reason for the Shock. He will need to bring Sarah along 'um this is gonna be awkward' thought Chuck.

Chuck was thinking 'I could fake it and get the shot to go in the rough, but then I have to accept his proposal of taking more responsibility in the Council', he already thought he had too much considering possible seen conflicts of Interest, even though he new he could make improvements. But then he wouldn't have to spend the possibility of alone time with Sarah.

His choice was obvious he could not betray the possibility of the greater good just to protect his own feelings. Who knows maybe Sarah has to work and that would be something that was out of his control.

He lined up the shot took two practice swings stepped into the ball and took a controlled but coiled swing, the swing felt good and the sound also sounded good. He kept his eye on the ball and could see it was going to clear the bunker on the right easily. He walked from the tee taking a quick look to see where the ball landed.

"Nothing but net" said Chuck. The president groaned and Chuck smiled,

"Remember I expect you to hold up your side of the agreement" said the President.

"Well of course Mr President I am a man of my word." said Chuck.

Sarah could see something was going on as the President and Chuck were talking and they both looked in her direction at different times. 'Well now is as good a time as any and I can even use his apparent conversation and looks in my direction as a lead in.' she approached Chuck making sure to not appear threatening to anybody in attendance.

When Sarah had gotten within a couple of yards of Chuck he turned around and gave a small forced smile and said "Ah…yeah….um….something I need to talk to you about" said Chuck

"Really?" responded Sarah.

"Well actually I have a favour to ask" said Chuck.

'this is too good to be true' thought Sarah

"Hmm, well so do I" Sarah said with a little smirk.

Chuck took a deep breath 'Here we go this is why she is in town'

Chuck had been thinking about all the reasons she would be back and trying to get time with him. At first he thought it was work related, but he quickly discounted that knowing that anything like that would come from completely different channels. That left personal and he didn't know much about her personal life. The only thing he could think of was she needed help with money. He knew she wouldn't come to him to ask for herself, then he though her father, has he pulled another con and he is over his head, again.

"Ok you first" said Chuck.

"Um, well I guess the favour is to listen to this proposition, ok in exchange of you having dinner with me privately I will take you Heli-skiing" responded Sarah.

Chuck didn't say anything for several seconds he was obviously thinking it over which is a good thing. He could have just said no as soon as she said a private dinner.

"Um, so how many people am I supposed to be taking Heli-Skiing?" asked Chuck.

"What…no….um im taking you Heli-Skiing" Sarah said and looked down and continued" but I guess you would want to bring some of your detail, I could cover 2 extra people but that would probably be about it" responded Sarah pushing her limited finances even further

'This has to work'.

"So Sarah how many people would you be bringing?" asked Chuck.

Sarah looked at him confused as if she was missing something.

"Chuck I am not bringing anyone else, I am not sure what you thought, but It would just be you 2 of your detail and um me. But you wouldn't have to spend any time with me if you are concerned about that. Just the one private dinner is all I would be expecting….oh and um not sure how your security would be able to handle it, but it would not be a private group, the total number would be 10 and we would have guides and everything else would be taken care of" said Sarah.

Chuck was trying desperately to see what the angle here was, was this a hit? She wants to get him alone so she can put a bullet between his eyes. But that does not make sense, she has been seen with him, by the President no less and what was the motive for the hit, had Sarah swapped sides was she working for the enemy? Yes it would be possible they are aiming for an accident while Heli-skiing but with his security detail along that would be difficult.

"Um that's a deal we can work out the particulars later" said Chuck.

Sarah face lit up with a smile but then quickly disappeared when he added a caveat,

"as long as you agree to my favour that is".

'Here we go surely he is not asking me to talk about top secret information or break the law in front of the President?'

"Um do you have any plans tonight?" asked Chuck.

"I need to drive back to LA then was probably going to crash in bed" answered Sarah.

"I see, well if I was to get you a seat on Marine One back to LA, would you join me in having dinner with the President and the First Lady at my place? I need to talk to him about some business and he will come on condition that you are there to talk to Michelle" responded Chuck.

Sarah stood there stunned. 'Chuck has just asked me to have dinner with him and the President…ah shit I have nothing to wear. Oh my god the chance to spend maybe some time with Chuck, have dinner with the President and see Chucks home and I can't because I have nothing to wear…' thought Sarah.

"Um, would we have time to stop somewhere so I could buy an outfit" Sarah said while she looked at some very interesting grass.

"I am sure that could be arranged, so we agreed?" asked Chuck.

"Agreed" said Sarah with a nervous smile.

"We can look at some stuff from Rodeo Drive".

'Ah shit I am not going to be able to claim this, I will just have to bite the bullet and dig further into my savings, I need an outfit suitable for dinner with the President.'

While this exchange was occurring the entire group had completed their tee shots and were off to take there next shot. Sarah started walking back over to where Robert was as Chuck started making his way back towards the President,

"So all organised Charles?" asked The President.

"Yes Mr President, however I will need to do some shopping and could I trouble for an extra seat on Marine One?" asked Chuck.

"Consider it done" responded the President.

Chuck then pulled out his phone and started making plans for this evening; Sarah assumed he must have been calling one of his staff to organise for this evening. She can Just imagine it now

'Please prepare Dinner for company tonight, there will be three extra visitors….oh by the way two of those visitors will be the President and the First Lady' Sarah had a little smile 'and the other, is a women that wants to spend the rest of her life in my arms' Sarah sighed.

Sarah heard the President yell "Bloody hell Charles, on the green in two and within range of an Eagle".

Chuck just smiled put his club back in his bag and waited for the rest of the group to make the green. Sarah saw Chuck take a quick phone call, then he did something with his phone maybe he was sending a text message, but Sarah did not miss the fact that the phone was pointed in her direction during part of that time.

They finished off the hole and Chuck finished with an eagle 3, the President finished with a Birdie 4, both Bill and Warren finished with a Par 5. The group continued on the next few holes with no real events occurring. The made it to the 17th Tee a par 3 and the days best chance at a hole in one. Warren said" Ok who is up for a friendly wager?"

Chuck replied "Unlike you Warren to go for the quick win".

"How about a three way bet that the two furthest from the pin gives $100,000 to the Presidents favourite Charity" responded Bill.

"If the President is comfortable with that I am happy with that" responded Chuck.

The three men looked at the President,

"Just so I am clear what if my ball is the closest to the pin, and also what if my ball isn't closest to the Pin" asked the President.

Warren said" You are most welcome to participate in this little wager Mr President but I had thought your position might make that a little difficult".

"Yeah ok I will not participate, but if two of you are to donate, can it go to different charities my chosen charities would be CARE and the United Negro College Fund" responded the President. Everyone agreed and Chuck walked up to the tee to take his shot. Sarah watched nervously,

'I'm sure 100,000 isn't much to these guys but it would be enough to cover the private Heli-Skiing cost' Chucks ball landed on the green took a hop and rolled back towards the pin.

Bill piped up "I assume all of our balls have suitable identification on them, don't want to end up arguing who's ball is which when we get to the green.

Chuck responded "mine has Aegis on them",

the rest provided the relevant details of ball identification.

The President walked up to the tee for his shot, took a practice swing. He stepped into the ball and hit it sweetly. The ball landed in front of the pin and rolled until the ball disappeared.

"An ace Mr President just like Sasha" said Chuck excitedly. The President turn around to face Chuck and chuckled.

"I am sure Michelle will get a thrill out of it too, shame we do not have it on tape" said the President.

Warren Buffet ended up winning the closest to the pin and Chuck and Bill restated their commitment to donate the $100,000 to the charities discussed.

Warren couldn't be happier and said "Charles I may not have a chance to beat you over 18 holes, but I will take this victory and savour it".

Sarah came over to Chuck and she said sorry for not winning the wager,

Chuck responded slyly "Glad I didn't", she just looked at him with a confused expression.

"It was really a no win situation, if I won the challenge I would be the only one not donating to the Presidents charity, if I won and still donated it would look like I was belittling the challenge and wasn't taking Bill and Warren seriously and appearing arrogant. This way, Warren gets his victory and doesn't have the shits with me and I get to donate money to the Presidents charity", said Chuck, Sarah just nodded and accepted the explanation.

They finished the 18th hole and the group started moving towards Marine One, that had landed a few minutes ago. Chuck told Sarah that Robert would show her to her seat. Sarah was a little disappointed as she had hoped she would be sitting beside Chuck for the flight and was going to take the opportunity to discuss a few things. The first being what was expected of her tonight, the second further details and dates for the Heli-Skiing, but most importantly how she so much wanted to be in his arms and for him to never let her go. Being with him today has only made that need even more unbearable seeing how he relates to three of the most powerful men in the world on a peer level swells her heart with pride, seeing him in nice pants bending over and swinging his hips was having different and more physical reactions to other parts of her body.

Robert noticed that she was disappointed with the seating arrangements and wanted to keep her spirits up.

"Sarah, don't be discouraged by the seating arrangements, its protocol for the Presidents guest to sit with him and security to be in this section. Unfortunately even though I am sure the President would prefer you up with him its just the way it has to be" said Robert.

"Did Charles say anything about tonight to you?" asked Sarah.

"Yes he told me that the President requested your presence at Dinner Tonight at Charles home. I believe The President thought it would be good for the First Lady to have someone to talk to" answered Robert.

"I am not really sure what is expected of me and am very nervous about doing something wrong that will affect Charles" said Sarah.

"Sarah, you will just need to be yourself just treat it like any normal party you attend on the Job, just don't try and seduce the President or for that matter the First Lady. Other then that I am sure everything will be fine. Also don't worry about affecting on how the President sees Charles, even though you see them acting rather formally today it's mostly for show, especially for other people in attendance. The President would prefer to go for a run or sit down with a drink and discuss anything with Charles, then spend a day on the Golf Course with Bill Gates and Warren Buffet" said Robert. "Would you go as far to say they are friendly?" asked Sarah.

"Well they are on first name basis, and when Charles was named Bachelor of the year, The President was one of the first people to call him up and give him a ribbing" responded Robert.

Sarah just sat there a little shocked, 'well I guess this will be an interesting evening'. Sarah started making a mental list of what she would need for tonight's evening, Chuck mentioned she would call into Rodeo Drive, she just hoped she would be able to get what she needed and could afford it.

2PM

They arrived at Chucks residence, when Sarah realised where they were she panicked

"Oh, um…can someone take me back out, I ah need to get things for this evening" she said with a nervous smile.

"Just come in and I will get my driver to take you wherever you need to go," said Chuck

"I can take her Charles" said Robert.

Chuck looked at him a little suspiciously and asked him to join him.

Once Sarah was over the shock of not having what she needed for tonight, she started taking in her surroundings. This place was large and seemed strange that Chuck would live here by himself, even though she is sure several people would live here, just to look after the place.

Sarah said to Chuck" You live here by yourself?"

"Ah no not really, this is my official residence but I have another place I generally stay in if I am not entertaining. This is kind of more for show, I wouldn't feel very comfortable taking the President to my humble abode. Just go in that room on the right" responded Chuck.

Sarah saw a large staircase that wound up stairs and could see several rooms upstairs. Off to her right was an archway, that opened into a room that looked large enough to host a Charity Ball. She walked in and a pretty woman with brunette hair of approximately 28 years old, came up and said good afternoon, I assume you are Miss Sarah Walker, come take a seat over here I am Charles's LA Executive Assistant. Sarah took a seat where she was directed. She started looking around and started getting nervous, she wasn't sure what she was supposed to be doing, maybe she was supposed to just find Robert to go shopping or was Robert going to come to her? Sarah wasn't enjoying the feeling of not being in control.

Charles Executive assistant came back to Sarah, and said "sorry I was rude before I didn't Introduce myself properly, my name is Samantha Roberts, I have been a little stressed trying to get this evening planned for Charles."

"That's completely understandable, springing a surprise dinner for the President and the First Lady is not exactly a standard in your job description I am sure" said Sarah.

"Hehe, you would be surprised what would be classified as part of my standard job description…. Not that I have ever seen one mind you, anyway would you like a drink, the showing will start in a few minutes" replied Samantha.

"Showing? Sorry I am a little confused 'showing' I'm not sure what showing you mean" said Sarah. "Oh dear, Charles didn't tell you?" said Samantha.

"Um tell me what?" replied Sarah.

"Well… did you have something to wear tonight?" asked Samantha.

"Um, no but Chu..Charles said he would take me too Rodeo Drive so I can get something, this is a little awkward… I think Robert was going to take me" said Sarah.

"Well I guess he was kind of taking you to Rodeo Drive, but um Rodeo Drive is coming to you" responded Samantha.

With that Samantha smiled and stood up. Sarah was freaking out 'Shit, what is going on what has Chuck done?'

"Ok we are ready to start the showing." A lady in her mid to late forties came over and introduced herself as Chucks Fashion Stylist Rachel Zoe.

"We have several different ranges from different designers showing this afternoon, if you would like to get the model to wear different combinations, we can take care of that" said Rachel.

After the brief introduction a tall model with blonde hair came out wearing a beautiful flowing gold gown, Sarah smiled and thought that dress looked lovely and before she could say anything another model came out with a beautiful backless red gown with a split, it looked stunning this model was also rather tall and with blonde hair. Sarah loved the red dress but knowing that Chuck didn't really like red dresses saddened her. The next model came out wearing an elegant blue spaghetti strapped gown.

"Um Samantha…Is it just a coincidence that each of the models have similar physical characteristics?" asked Sarah.

"Well if you mean that each Model is tall and has blonde hair then no, its not a coincidence Charles asked to arrange for models to be as close matching to your hair and body type, so it would be easier to decide on what you wanted" responded Samantha.

"Samantha, I am concerned how much this is all going to cost me I am not made of money like Charles is" said Sarah.

"Silly girl, did you actually think Charles would ask you to attend a dinner with the President and he wouldn't pay for an outfit for you. But it's not just gowns we are showing this afternoon… You also need to choose footwear, jewellery, hairstyle, purse and any other accessories we deem appropriate. I am sure if you are uncomfortable keeping them after tonight, we could find someone willing to take them off your hands. The only thing that will need to be returned is the jewellery, it is only on loan" Samantha said a little embarrassed.

Sarah asked Rachel "So what are the prices of the gowns being shown?".

" Um, Im sorry Miss Walker, but I have been instructed to not provide any details of costs" responded Rachel.

The showing of the gowns had been finished and a lady came over with several types of earrings necklaces and bracelets.

Sarah couldn't believe what had been organised for her, she is having her own personal fashion show and she is having dinner with the President. Sarah had a huge smile and felt like a princess, then her thoughts went back to where they always went. I am a princess but my prince hardly even acknowledges I exist and probably doesn't even want to talk to me.

Samantha and Rachel Introduced Sally Hershberger and said that she would be helping Sarah with her hair styling. Sally, Rachel and Sarah along with the Jeweller worked together to get the most appropriate look for the evening.

Several more consultants and stylists came and went and they had decided on a full outfit for Sarah and had organised the next several hours for a skin treatment, makeup, hairstyle and any changes required with the dress. However the shoes were a slight problem. Sarah found out that Chuck had taken a photo of her at the golf course to assist Rachel with organising the showing, while they were able to make an accurate assessment of her sizes for most things her shoes were a different story.

They had decided on what shoes she wanted, but was waiting for her sizes to be brought over and should be ready within the hour. Sarah decided to see if she could get any information from Rachel the Fashion Stylist.

She walked over to her and said "Rachel, so how long have you been working for Charles?".

"I have been Mr Bartowskis Fashion Stylist for the last 12 months" answered Rachel.

"So how many have these showings have you organised?" asked Sarah.

"Oh for Mr Bartowski this is only the third one, but I have organised showings for many of my other clients, Mr Bartowski had asked me to host a showing for his sister and also one for Elisha Cuthbert" answered Rachel.

"Oh I see" answered Sarah.

"May I ask how you know Mr Bartowski?" asked Rachel.

"I was ah..friends with him from over 3 years ago" answered Sarah.

Sarah didn't know what to call there relationship, colleagues, his girlfriend, she decided to stick with friend she didn't know what Chuck may have told her about his past.

"Oh I see so you are 'that' girl are you?" said Rachel,

Sarah panicked 'what did Chuck tell her'.

"Um I'm not sure I understand, what did Charles say?" asked Sarah.

"Oh Mr Bartowski didn't say anything, its more what he hasn't said, over 3 years ago would put you in his life before his success, but also since then he has not been able to commit to another women, and trust me many have tried. If I was 10 years younger I would be banging down his door. But it is pretty clear that someone broke his heart. Look most women are happy you did, because they can dream that they have a chance with him, but the women that have been with him well, they don't like you much, as he obviously can't commit because he still has feeling for you" said Rachel.

Sarah was saddened and happy at the same time she had obviously hurt him when she had left but maybe he still has those feelings just buried deep down.

"And I know it was you, because I see your eyes when you talk of him and Charles doesn't bring just anyone to dinner with the President. Just do us women a favour, do a proper job of taking him off the market this time" said Rachel.

Sarah smiled and answered just loud enough for Rachel to hear "That is the plan."

Sarah having finally sorted out and decided on what she was going to be showing tonight, wearing just didn't seem appropriate. She decided to see if she could find Chuck to thank him for organising the showing for her, even though he just made the phone call. Sarah walked past what she thought was Chucks Office, it was huge, several works of art adorned the walls and a lovely antique desk sat towards the window with three lovely antique chairs sitting in front.

She took a few steps toward the desk and noticed something strange about the phone on his desk. Sarah went for a closer look

'My god he has a Nexus Secure Communications Set, I sure they are not available outside the Government and more specifically Intelligence agencies within the Government'.

The President will be in here tonight, maybe the President will not know what it is, but she can't take the chance of Chuck getting arrested and charged with treason. Sarah decided she had to speak to Chuck urgently.

Sarah found Robert and said she needed to speak to Chuck, Robert was able to see in her expression, that she was concerned about something and knowing her past it would probably be best to not let it slide. Robert took Sarah to the gymnasium that was at the back of the house, she saw Chuck working out without a shirt on. Robert could see that Sarah was distracted, she was practically drooling, with sighs coming from her mouth.

"Sarah you ok, you wanted to speak to Charles" asked Robert.

Sarah was broken out of her state of total want and desire of all things Chuck by the use of the name Charles.

"Ah yes um …. " 'Ah god I wish he could put a shirt on I can't look at him without staring at his bare chest and abs aw god this is torture.' "Um it might be best if we did this in your office" said Sarah. Chuck turned around and showed his muscle development across his back as he reached for his shirt. Sarah let out a little whimper as Chucks bare torso disappeared under the shirt.

They arrived in Chuck's office and Chuck said "Ok what did you need to see me about?".

"Ok first of thankyou for organising everything for what I am going to wear for this evening" said Sarah

"That's ok I am sure it is not what you would have expected you would be doing this evening after staking out the Golf Course This morning" responded Chuck with a little smile, but not the full Bartowski smile. "Least I could do as you are technically doing me a favour as the President asked for you, but I am sure that is not the thing that had you drag me back here about" responded chuck.

"Ah yes well I noticed you have a Nexus Secure communications set on you desk, they are not available to the general public and with the President coming over with his security detail I wouldn't want you to get into trouble" answered Sarah.

Chuck smiled and said "no its ok its mine" ,

"I'm not sure you understand me, where did you get it from?" pleaded Sarah.

"I built it" responded Chuck shrugging his shoulders.

"Well no you didn't, this is the same hardware that is used by the Intelligence agencies. Is that why you asked me about them yesterday, was it to get some insider information that you could use?" asked Sarah starting to get angry.

"Sarah, when I say its mine and I built it, I meant that. Nexus is one of my companies that contract to the Government on defence contracts. The Nexus Set was one of my first break throughs after starting my own company. So can we stop talking about communications equipment, do you have any questions for tonight?"

Sarah was stunned Nexus was his, was he the genius that people talked about that created it? Was Chuck the person who explained the use of the sets to her communications specialist for the first mission with the sets? Questions on the sets will have to wait.

"Um yeah what do I call them, I assume I will address the President as Mr President and um I have no idea how do I address the First Lady" .

Chuck smiled it was the full Bartowski smile and Sarah got lost in his eyes. Chuck was talking but she didn't hear anything.

"….Sarah, you ok?".

"Um sorry just nervous about tonight I guess" responded Sarah.

"Ok well as I was saying just call me Charles, address the President as Mr President, and the First lady as Mrs Obama, unless off course they request you to use something less formal. When behind closed doors I use first names but probably better for you to start off formal. Ok so nothing else you need for tonight? If there is Samantha and Rachel are there to help you. If that is all I am going to go back to my work" Sarah debated was now the time to talk about why she was back and decided no, she doesn't want any extra pressure or complications before tonight. She had to make sure that Chuck's meeting with the President went well.

"Um I would like to discuss the particulars of our dinner and Heli-skiing as was the deal. As I would like to sort out the dates and book, if possible I would like to go sooner then later but know that it would need to work in with your work" said Sarah.

"Um ok that, I will have a chat with Samantha then you and her will be able to finalise the details. On the dinner that is my part of the deal so I will organise, any particular night it can't be? Um I probably should have asked, I don't want to know why you are in town but um how long have we got for dinner, like are you off to quell a revolution with a fork in some south American country anytime soon?" Chuck said with a forced smile.

"Ah.. no I currently don't have any plans for the um next three weeks at this stage".

"What about nights that are out because of terrorist activity or the like?" asked Chuck.

"Um Charles, I am on a leave of absence at the moment and have nowhere to be or required to be anywhere for this week and the following three" replied Sarah.

Sarah wanted to tell Chuck that if he would give her another chance the only place she wanted to be for the rest of her life was in his arms. But she knew she needed to be patient, she doesn't want to rush it, Chuck is getting more open and willing to talk as time goes on, maybe he will ask the question. If Chuck ask why she left him or did she ever have real feelings for him, she knew she would tell him everything. Sarah could see thoughts were going through his mind, was he going to ask why she is on a leave of absence, or why was she in town?

Chuck was convinced that Sarah had some kind of ulterior motive that would only become known when the time was right for her. Could he afford to hope that she was back here for him, did she just want a quick catch up. No he can not think of things like this he knows that it will only set him up for the fall.

Chuck says" So I guess you have some preparation to do for dinner tonight, I also have some preparation of something I am presenting to the President. While it will mostly be a social activity tonight I will have a private conversation with the President for probably half an hour." Said Chuck.

" Yep ok, I will let you get ready and will see Rachel and Samantha if I need anything" said Sarah. Sarah knew it was Chuck's polite way of requesting some privacy. She knew that he was a very busy and important man so she was not too disappointed.

"Actually Sarah, if you see Samantha can you let her know I would like to see her, thanks" asked Chuck.

"Yep I will do that" replied Sarah.

Sarah left Chucks office and went back into the living area, Rachel was on her phone and Samantha was sitting waiting reading a book sitting on a Leather couch. Sarah walked up to where Samantha was sitting and said "Samantha, Charles would like to see you".

"Oh… ok is he in his office?" asked Samantha.

Sarah Responded "Yes".

Samantha quickly got up bookmarked the spot in her book and put it down on the couch and quickly went off to Chuck's office. Sarah looked towards the couch and saw the front of the book and the title "Don't let Fear control your life" Sarah thought this was an interesting book for someone as seemingly unflappable as Samantha had appeared. Rachel finished her phone call and put her phone back in her bag.

"Ok time to start getting you ready, we have everyone scheduled at the appropriate times you will just need to be willing to let us work with you" said Rachel.

"Ok" replied Sarah.

A/N as always please review.