Unexspected phone call

Just wrapping her arms around Reese and resting her head on his chest Angelica listens to the beating of his heart. It was soft, and very soft rhythm to it defiantly a lulling sound.

"Coffee sounds good. I'd like that a lot."

Pulling away just a little from Reese Angelica continues to smile. All the feelings she had, were on the surface now, and she didn't need to hide them. It left a smile on her face that could not be taken off to easily.

"Let me just grab my jacket, and the paper work I'll need to bring to Gunner tomorrow and we can go."

Holding the phone in her hand Marge just looks at the number she had typed in. David was out of town and she always new what to say to his cilants when they needed him but tonight, tonight she wanted to call him and ask. Was it just to hear his voice, or was it that Mr. Hans was that persuasive on wanting to talk to David sooner than allowed.

Finally hitting the send button Marge waits as the phone rings her own hands seemed to sweat a little as she waited. But after the few few rings the voice mail picked up and her heart sank just a little. He was probably would with Angelica tonight, those two had always been inseparable. How could she ever compete with someone as pretty at her?

Shaking her head Marge remember why she had called David to start with pushing away her own lonely feeling.

"Hi David, sorry to call you while you were away but...I...just want to..."

Marge pauses for a moment the words on her lips, but the courage just not there.

"...let you know Mr. Hans came into the office today and was pretty upset. I tried to tell him when you would be back but he didn't want to listen. I don't know if you will have time to give him a quick call and maybe explain some things to him or not but he was pretty upset."

Holding her cup in her hand Marge walks into the kitchen placing it in the sink before continuing back to the couch and sitting down.

"Anyways I know it's late so I'll let you go. I hope your case is going well and you can come home soon. We miss you."

What she really wanted to say was I miss you, but she couldn't. The words wouldn't come out and she's had dropped hints before that she likes him but he had his sights set on one woman already.

"Have a good night David."

Hanging up the phone Marge sets it down before leaning back on the couch. Her Soap operas were on, they would keep her company for now as she dreamed of a day when maybe she wouldn't be so lonely.