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    Two Bitches….and a White Picket Fence??? – (Chapter: But you did it for me?)

    “What are they all doing here?”

     

    “They were supposed to be shipped to individual store managers at the stores who are stocking our line tonight as personal gifts, but as you can see they never made it.  No one is going to deliver today.  The products hit the stores tonight because of some of these managers agreements to us and we have now not thanked them.”  Greenlee screams out in frustration.

     

    “Don’t panic.  I can take care of this.  Do you trust me?”  Kendall grabs her cell phone.

     

    “Yes, I trust you, but…”

     

    “No buts.  I can take care of this.  Is New York as far as most of this goes?”  Kendall asks while her phone rings.

     

    “Yes.  Amazingly enough the one going to California made it.” Greenlee sighs.

    “Okay then.  I can do this.  I’ll meet you back here at close today.”  Kendall heads out the door with her suitcase  “Have a boy pack all these gift boxes and bring them downstairs.”

     

    Greenlee watches in disbelief as Kendall strides to elevator talking to someone on the phone.  She picks up the corporate phone and dials delivery.  They will have these downstairs waiting for Kendall.  What other choice does she have right now.

     

    “Aidan, I know it’s your day off and all, but I really need you to help me.  Yes, it’s very important.  I need to go to a million different stores and even a couple in New York.  I need this to look official can you drive a Limousine?” Kendall listens to his reply, “Great.  Get here to my job ASAP we have to get on the road now.”

     

    Aidan arrives wearing his tuxedo that he serves in at the Inn.  Kendall and he take off for all stores marked on the big campaign for Greenlee’s new line.  At each stop, Kendall emerges from the company Limo carrying the sample gift box personally giving it into the hands of the Mangers as if it had been planned that way.  At almost every stop, the Managers and CEO’s receiving the gift boxes commented on how thoughtful it was to have personal delivery at the holidays.  Coming on around 630pm, Aidan pulls in to the company parking.  He opens the door for Kendall one last time as, exhausted, she exits the Limo.

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