He should have known.  He should have damned known!  Those were the thoughts running through Preston’s face as the next, dreaded text came in.  Seeing the picture included, Preston did not bother to hide the scowl from his face, although the wave of relief that he was not about to be blackmailed by some previous unknown evil office mastermind managed to soften the expression a tad.    Not sure exactly how to respond to that, especially the ‘little something’ part which was definitely hurtful, Preston looked up to catch Addison posing in the door like a very pleased with herself cat.<br/><br/>As if knowing his thoughts and eager to complete the picture, the bosses daughter proceeded to slink over to his desk, with each and every curve working in perfect unison.  From the look in her eyes, and the way she perched her tight frame on his desk, Preston had to remind himself yet again that this was as off limits as could be.  Thank god Mary had already headed into the breakroom for her lunch!<br/><br/>“Surprised?  I shouldn’t be.  At least, that is what I’ve learned so far.”  Preston replied, keeping his voice down to a harsh whisper, not wanting it to carry beyond the two of them of course.  Before he was even done talking though, Addison was turning to thrust her ass out at him again, perfectly capturing his gaze while making him glad she hadn’t worn a skirt at least, and fishing out a card from her dad that probably had a limit higher than what he made every two years.<br/><br/>Looking down at the card, Preston slowly followed Addison’s arm up until he met her face.  “We?  He said ‘we’ could order lunch?”  He asked.  Frankly, that didn’t sound like Mr. Marino AT ALL.  “Owe you what?”  He continued, definitely speaking before he thought the better of it, and trying to recover quickly, he only likely made things worse.  “I mean, I doubt he meant me.  And you don’t want to get into trouble on your first day, right?”