I went home after the fundraiser and waited for the black BMW to pull into the driveway next door. It never did. All night and early morning I sat, watching, waiting. I had already made my mind up that I was going to rush over there and take her away from him no matter what I had to do. However, ...
Sitting in my office at the end of day, I finish the last of my paperwork and slowly recline back in my leather chair. I sigh as I stretch out my sore limbs and kick my high heels off under the desk, wiggling my toes to try to get the feeling back into them. Who knew being a campaign manager wo...