projects, though, and defer to the other when it’s not our turn to lead.”
“Do you like working with your brother?”
“Most of the time, I do. Once in a while, we want to kick each other’s ass, but we work it out.”
“If I had a sibling, I don’t think I’d want to work with them. Mixing business with family or friends can be complicated.”
“I won’t disagree with that. But I can’t think of anyone I’d trust more than Rex to be in business with. He’s always got my back and I’ve got his. We’re both equally committed to keeping the business running well. Plus, I don’t have to worry about him pulling his own weight.”
“I’m going to get out of the way now. Sorry for keeping you.”
“Can you do me a favor before you go?”
“Sure.”
“Hold this wall up nice and straight while I fasten it to the floor.” I tip my head toward the gray stall panel that divides the two toilet areas.
“No problem.” She totters around tools and supplies and over to me. Gripping the wall where I instruct with both hands, she keeps it as still as possible while I screw the bolts into the floor.
“Don’t let go just yet.” I move toward the back of the stall, fastening the screws into the wall. Gripping the top of the stall, I test the sturdiness. “Perfect. You’re hired.” A smile slips easily onto my lips.
She laughs. “I’m glad I could be of service, and in a dress and heels, to boot.” She extends one of her legs in front of me, further tempting me.
“I’ve never had such a beautiful assistant. Seeing you on the job site is a vast improvement over Rex and the rest of our crew members.”
“Thank you. I’m flattered. Your work is much more challenging than mine.”
“It’s challenging but rewarding. I love seeing the before and after comparisons once the work is finished.”
“You must feel a sense of pride looking at what you’ve done,” she replies.
“I do.” It’s difficult to explain to someone not in the trades, how incredible it is to stand back and look at something you built with your own hands.
“I can’t say that about my job. On a good day, I keep some women from dating assholes.” She twirls her index finger in a circle. “Big whoop.”
“You shouldn’t downplay Manfax. You saw a need and created a business where one didn’t exist.”
“Maybe I did, but it’s not an admirable career like creating something from noth—”
“Didn’t you hear what I said?” I cut her off and throw my hands in the air. Her red, glossy lips press together, and I can tell she’s annoyed I interrupted. “You did create something from nothing. Do you understand how incredible that is? It may not be tangible, like constructing a piece of furniture, but that doesn’t make it any less remarkable.” I hold up my finger to prevent her from speaking. “I’m sure the women you’ve helped are extremely grateful for your company. Think of all the heartaches you’ve saved them from. I bet you’ve helped relationships too. Not all reports have negative information, right?”
“No. Not unless the subject of the report has dirt in their background.”
“Then you’ve absolutely helped strengthen some relationships too.”
“I guess I never think about that aspect of my business. That makes me feel better. Thank you.”
“Change your perspective. Looking at a situation in a new way always helps.”
“Now, I really need to head upstairs. I’m later than I like to be.”
“Thanks for breakfast and my coffee. I’m going to enjoy both now.”
“Thanks for the therapy appointment. Let me know what I owe you later.” She chortles before picking up the drink tray.
“No problem. I’m sure I can think of something.”
“I’ve no doubt,”she drolls, wiggling her fingers in a wave as she walks out.
I wipe my hands on my jeans and unwrap the sandwich. When the first bite hits my taste buds, I groan. I didn’t realize how hungry I was. Four more bites and the sandwich is gone—unfortunately, my hunger is not.
Picking up the coffee, I open the tab and tentatively take a sip. I take a larger gulp when I realize it's black, how I prefer.
Roxanne really came through for me this morning. Not only did she thank me with breakfast, but she initiated a conversation with me. And for the first time, she seemed interested in learning more about me. She must like me some, or she wouldn’t have bothered. She’s not going to waste words on someone she has