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I smile. She's got bite. I like that.

me:

Agreed. Though I wish we'd had more time before my associate dragged me off.

her:

Business always calls. What do you do that's so important?

me:

Investments. Mergers. Nothing sexy on paper, but it pays the bills.

her:

I don't know. Symmetry and business savvy? You could probably get a spread in Forbes AND Evolutionary Biology Monthly.

me:

Not as exciting as a COO. Impressive title for someone who prefers anonymity.

her:

Mysterious is the new black. You should try it sometime.

I stare at her reply, the words making my heart kick up. She could still be anyone. She could still be anything. But, damn it, Iwant to know.

I smile, thumb flying over the keyboard.

me:

I'll work on it.

her:

I sense a man who likes to be in control.

me:

Of course. I wouldn’t be a success if I didn’t.

her:

I suppose that depends on how one defines success.

OK. That's new. And interesting. My fingers tighten on the glass.

me:

And how would you define it?

her:

You first, Mr. Control.

Something about her name choice sends an unexpected jolt through me. I realize I'm actually enjoying the game.

me:

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