We Need To Talk
She struggled to maintain her composure, her voice wavering as she finally spoke to Jenna. “I need to talk to you.” she uttered, eyes meeting Jenna’s.
The young woman’s smile faltered slightly, noting the urgency in Cheri’s voice.
“Of course, ma’am. How can I help?” there was no going back, no second guesses. Cheri had her where she wanted her.