I felt a bit uneasy as I was wearing a sleeveless blouse and his hand was making contact with my skin.“Do you like this place, dear?” he asked.“...eah, this place is good.”“Do you drink?”“No, my husband will not let me do it”“What if I give him some work and send him home?”“He will find out when I go back home.”“Why do you want to go home, you can stay here”“But…”He pulled me towards him and asked, “Are you afraid of me?”“No.”He leaned more forward to my face. “Then stay here. At least enjoy this. I'd never seen Davis out of the expensive suits he wore, andhis hair was perfectly styled at all times. For him appearance was 90% ofhis job. I was often surprised we got on so well. He was rightly proud ofhis career and of being the first black man that his agency had promotedto publisher. He often told me that signing me was a big part of that butI had no doubt he would have made it no matter what life had put in hispath. He was just that type of person.I was almost the perfect contrast to. More

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