<strong>”I’m glad that at least one of us can delegate”</strong>she said shaking her head, she was never one that could handle losing control, she kept a very close eye on her subordinates and got into the tiniest of details with them.<strong>”How come you get sharks and I get goldfish?”</strong>she asked Jim, though her team were actually on par with Jim’s but she was harsher on them.<br/><br/><strong>”Yeah I’d love that too, I will see if I can shuffle a few things around to do that”</strong>she replied before getting up and heading out of his office to hers, asking her secretary about the wrapped gift, and telling her to shuffle a few things around because she wants to leave early for her kids’ soccer game.<br/><br/>She rode her team much harder in her morning meeting, just to make sure that everything that needs to be done through the day is actually done before lunch time so she could review it and head home. Her team were all Ivy League graduates, some even older than she was, but she had them by the balls.<br/><br/>Just before lunch time she dropped in Jim’s office again<strong>”I’ll be done soon, so pass by my office when you’re ready to leave”</strong>she said before doing one last thing in the office before calling it a day.<br/><br/>They made the short walk to the restaurant, having been there a few times before, usually though with clients. Lunch was good, conversations mostly about work, and some slight flirting.<strong>”Wanna come over to my house?</strong>she asked before they left, each in his own car as they made their way to the beach front residential area.<br/><br/><br/>