Smiling, Preston nodded at Addison’s reaction to the phone call, once she knew that it was in fact her dad he was talking to.  It made sense really, considering that Addison had bemoaned how this was just the latest attempt on her father’s part to get her interested in the family business.  Surely he had tried to get her to visit a work site before, especially if she had shown no interest in the design side.  If you were not interested in designing buildings or the actual building of them, then this was probably an impossible sell.<br/><br/>“Well, I am pretty sure we can find some way or some thing there to keep you a little entertained.” Preston replied, his mind running along a parallel track to Addison’s.  He should be more worried of course, and more than likely he would be once they were at an actual site and he was trying to juggle doing his actual job and doing….Addison, but in the safe, as of yet removed moment, it was just an electrifying erotic idea.  “In a work vehicle?  Well yeah, that I’ve done tons of time.  It’s just road head galore on the way out to jobs.”  He said in a teasing tone, stepping closer to look over her shoulder as she wrote.<br/><br/>“Don’t forget boss’s office.  And the lady restroom”  He pointed out, literally pointing at the yellow sticky.  “And maybe the conference room.  That’s a tough one though, with all the windows.”  Preston considered.  Likely that was impossible.  Unless they came in early, or stayed really late, but that kind of took all the fun out of it.  “Plus on the job site there are probably all kinds of places.  Not port-a-pottys though.  There ARE limits.”  Looking at Addison again, he perked an eyebrow.  “I mean, it’s the risky part that makes it hotter for you, right?”  He asked. He hoped it wasn’t ALL that, but he knew it was definitely a big part.