To:Lauren Williamson
From:Tate Foster
Subject:I don’t stoop to baked goodsbribery
Sunny,
You think a cinnamon bun is enough to bribe me into attending a PR strategy meeting?
You’ll have to do better.
Grumpily yours,
Tate
To:Tate Foster
From:Lauren Williamson
Subject:If it comes to this…
Sheriff,
Fine. Name your price.
I can negotiate, bribe, or beg. But I draw the line at groveling.
Lauren
To:Lauren Williamson
From:Tate Foster
Subject:You’re going to hate this. No, really, you are.
Sunny,
Black coffee. No cream. No sugar. No caramel swirls, unicorn sparkle foam, or whatever else you usually drink.
Also, let me keep calling you Sunny.
Sheriff
From:Lauren Williamson
To: Tate Foster
Subject: I might regret this later
Sheriff,
Deal.
You get your black coffee full of bitter tears and your ridiculous nickname privileges. I get to see your socks.
Already regretting this,
Sunny