<strong>JAMIE TRESHAM</strong><br/><br/>“Hmm. Let’s see,” said Jamie. She reached down between Alex’s legs and gave his manhood a gentle squeeze through his trousers. “Yes … yes. He’s the one with the cock, sweetheart. So he’d be Alex Snell. Best if you grovel to him first, then to me, you tardy little bitch.” Jamie pointed expectantly at the digital clock against the wall. “First day and you couldn’t be bothered to show up on time … well, isn’t that … just …<em>wizard</em>,” she said, her lip curled in complete disdain.<br/><br/>Jamie slowly walked over to Veronica. She let her fingertips gently slide across the arm of her the nervous waitress, her hand sliding up to the shoulder, caressing Veronica’s hair. Jamie stopped and stood directly behind the poor girl, and rested her chin on the girl’s shoulder.<br/><br/>“Alex … priorities?” Jamie asked, addressing the chef as though Veronica wasn’t even there. She continued to stroke Veronica’s other shoulder lightly with one hand as she spoke. “Business first, and then a lesson in manners? Or the other way around?” Her hand moved down the girl’s shoulder, down the side of the torso to the hip. “And do you want to deal with her personally … or should I?”