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Amie tilted her head to the side very so slightly her eyes focusing making them narrow ever so slightly that one would only notice it they were paying attention. She smiled slowly. "Mr. Ivory I have no distractions besides my love for art. If you were to take the chance on me and make me your personal collector then it would be my job to know your interests and see the way you do. Otherwise the art I pick out for you will not reflect your personal style or vision for your company." she said her eyes looked into his but they more then looked it was as if she was seeing through them to something much deeper. Amie wondered if her statement accurately answered the lingering question she could feel was hiding behind his fancy words. She could play that game, we quite well at the word play but he would be surprised to find she could be shockingly direct when it was necessary. Amie knew she saw things other people missed it was why she was the perfect fit for the job and why she loved her art. "If I may Mr. Ivory my passion is for art and I just happen to have the references in high places that back up what I believe to be a talent for seeing the beauty that others may miss or not understand. Don't get me wrong talent is not an excuse not to work hard I believe if you were to hire me as your collector it would be the most challenging jobs I believe I would ever have because you do not seem like a straight forwards and open client that easily reveals what he is looking for. If I am wrong then perhaps I should indeed look for another job." she said and smiled gently knowing she was right.
James called Frank to tell him of the possible call and what he expected to have on his desk by the end of the day. With the resources he provided to his security team he did not think it unreasonable to have a completed security check and a few other details in a folder for him on the woman who seemed to have distracted him entirely as he walked into he building. James smiled feeling truly excited to see if he was right about the woman off a sing meeting.
Frank answered the phone when he got a call. He jotted down the number. "Asher." he answered the phone hearing a stuttering young woman's voice on the other line. Frank wrote down the name and address as the girl rattled it off. "Yes Ms. Carmichael, Mr. Williams informed me that you would be calling. The time and date he left on the card will not be an issue with your scheduling?" he asked since it was in three days. Once she said it was no problem he nodded writing down more information. "A package will be delivered to you tomorrow at 5pm. Will you be able to sign for it?" he asked then nodded and wrote a few more things. "Thank you for calling Ms. Carmichael have a nice day." he said and then hung up. Frank then proceeded to check her background as well as get a few personal information about the woman.
At the end of the day James sat in his office looking at the vanilla envelope and smiled as he opened it seeing the first page saying she was not a risk for exposure or his security which he already knew. He then went on and looked at her information inputting it into his phone. He looked at her dressed shoe size before he sent an email to his assistant to pick up the
dress and shoes he had selected for her. It was simpler to send her the cloths instead of asking her to dress a particular way. James smiled as he read on about how she was single and other little things that would make it easier to pursue the type of relationship he was wanting with her. Once he finished all the information in her folder he then put it in his brief case to put in his safe at home. James stood and headed home delighted that he would have a new distraction. Werther it would lead anywhere or not was an entirely different manner but he believed in the process.