Episode 5
I sighed, trying to figure out how I could find a man to fu©k.
I wasn't exactly a model with my short stature and abundant curves
And one night stand adventures weren't exactly my style
Catherine
*How did one go about doing that?*
Catherine
*Should I just approach a man at the bar and tell him I wanted to have s€x?*
Catherine
*Drinking and acting stupid until he made a move, go to his house and sneak out as soon as we're done?*
All that made me uncomfortable.
The thought of going from a chaste divorcee workaholic who had slept with a lonely man in her life to a s€xy s€ductress in the wilds of Montana didn't seem at all plausible.
Catherine
The first man I see when I get off this plane, I'll just ask to f*ck me
Catherine
That should work, right?
I could have sworn I heard Mr. Hottie grumble, but when I glanced at him, he was still reading.
Elaine
Seriously though, find a hot Montana cowboy and go for it
Mr. Hottie still hadn't moved and I inwardly sighed
Catherine
* This conversation was not something he needed to see*
An instant messaging box appeared in the lower corner of the screen
Catherine
Mr.Farber is messaging
Mr. Farber
I heard that the date on the Marsden case has been moved to Tuesday. In your absence, Roberts will take care of it.
I whispered, my hand gripping the phone case until my knuckles whitened.
I stared at those words and I felt like throwing my phone on the other side of the plane
Eric Roberts was competing with me for the partner seat and was a complete a$shole.
Aside from having a law degree, he had a Masters in Lick and a PhD in case picking.
Catherine
*I had been away for the middle of the day and he was already taking my biggest case.*
I could only imagine what he would be able to achieve in the whole week I was away.
Catherine
Normally I would have smiled politely and bitten my tongue
I muttered to myself as I replied to Mr. Farber's message with the kind recommendation to send Martinez over instead.
Martinez, if nothing else, was thinking with something else besides his pe*is
Roberts had screwed his way through the paralegal department and was now the receptionist in the fourth-floor orthopedic office.
Catherine
You think you're going to ruin me
Jack
Do you always talk to yourself
I turned my head and looked up at Mr. Hottie
My brain was still processing how my career was going down the t0ilet at blazing speed.
Jack
I was just wondering if I always talked so much to myself
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