Sharie watched Rand sweat as he stood by her while she relaxed, head on the arm of the sofa, feet stretched out sipping a glass of Chardonnay flipping through a catalog from Romantic Depot. Sharie snapped her fingers and held her hand out. Rand was thinking about how Sharie had arranged for Amanda, Rand's loyal assistant at work to come by. He thought about how Amanda would soon seen him as she had never seen him before a...