"You said twelve hours. That's all you needed to get her out of your system," Anacostia huffs.
Alder watches as Tally fumbles adorably with the file folders on her desk. Red hair falls over her shoulder, and Sarah remembers just how silky it had felt in her hand. Her fingers twitch. "I changed my mind."
The one where Alder is the CEO of her company, and she has a... proposition for her personal assistant.
- Part 1 of The Help