I Want To Be That Man
I Want To Be That Man She sat down beside me, looked at me with sadness in her sky blue eyes, and spoke quietly, “I need to ask you a question, Don. You’ve been flirting with me for over two years. But… you’ve never been harsh or nasty. You’ve never touched my butt… or my boobs. You’ve never put you’re arms around me, except to hug me for my ‘employee of the year award’ and when my dad died. I have to ask you………. Do you really like me, or do you want to just get me in bed with you? I finally left my husband and I need somebody I can talk to, somebody I feel comfortable with, somebody I can call a friend.” I stared back into those captivating eyes thinking, ‘Jack has …