Early on Thursday morning I got a call from “Mr.
Gray’s office”. I assumed it was one of the blondes. “Mr. Gray will be in a
meeting until 3pm but if that’s convenient he will wait for you in front of the
dean’s office at 4pm. Ms Montgomery informed me that you can provide a
photographer?” If I had stood in front of her the cool voice would have given
me frost bite.
“Yes, we have someone who does the pictures for the
student paper” I confirmed. I was amazed that Gray had accepted our
photographer. I had expected him to bring his own and fly in a makeup crew.
“Excellent. Of course Mr. Gray will have to approve any
pictures before publishing” She had already told Katie that but I assumed she
wanted to make sure no information got “lost” again.
“Certainly.” Was he afraid I might pick an
unflattering one on purpose, like his tabloid editors?
The blonde further instructed me not to take up too
much of Mr Gray’s precious time. After I hung up I sank back into the pillows
and slept for another hour. Then I got up to study some more and pick up some
groceries for me and Katie. She was still contagious so she couldn’t leave the
apartment. I suspected that even if the doctor had allowed her to she wouldn’t
have gone out anyway. She would have been mortified if anyone saw her with the
rash. Her hair clashed with the spots and made them seem even brighter.
I met Gray at 4:01 pm in front of the dean’s office. He
was wearing a beautiful blue cashmere sweater and gray slacks. The sweater was
the colour of his eyes and accentuated his light tan. He really knew how to
dress well.
I on the other hand was wearing jeans and a simple t-shirt.
I didn’t see why I should dress up for him.
“Mr. Gray, how nice to meet you again.” I treated him
to a smile equally as menacing as the ones he had given me on Saturday
afternoon. I looked down. Next to him sat a huge handsome dog. This time my
smile was genuine.
“This must be Charles.” I reached out my hand to the
Great Dane. I didn’t even have to bend over to do that, he was almost as big as
a pony. Charles took a few seconds to inspect me and gave my hand a gracious
lick, signalling approval.
“I thought I would bring him since you showed such an
interest last time we met. Perhaps we can do that portrait of the two of us
together that you suggested.” I wasn’t sure if he was being genuine or ironic,
his face was completely impassive.
“I am sure we can arrange that.” I put on a poker face
as well.
A few seconds later our photographer Kevin arrived,
flustered and red in the face. He was in his second semester and did most of
the photo work for the student newspaper. His major crush on Katie had made it easy
for her to convince him to do this, even though the finals were right around
the corner.
“Mr. Gray, this is Kevin, our photographer. Kevin,
this is Christian Gray” I introduced the two. “Should we get started?” I smiled
at Kevin encouragingly.
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