Walking out of the bathroom, I put my game face on and returned to my desk where Richard was waiting. “Are you ready?” he asked. “Sure. Let me grab my purse.” I shot him a look telling him that he was in my way. He stepped aside with a smile on his face and I grabbed my purse. “Where would you like to go?” he asked as we headed for the exit. “You invited me, should you have an idea?” OK, I was being a little extra, but if I made him not like me, then I could deal with working with him, right? Slipping my hand into my purse, I retrieved my sunglasses and put them on. “You’re a touch chick or at least that what you want people to believe, huh?” “What?” “This attitude you’re giving me, for no reason I might add.” “I’m not giving you attitude. But I do have to say, I’m a little perturbed that someone upstairs feels that I need a partner wh