“Yeah, I was going to grab something to eat here in a minute. Are you hungry?” I ask him.
“Yeah, let me help you make something and we can eat in the office. I can go over the paperwork that I did this morning with you.”
I nod and pull away from him to make lunch.
“Shrimp scampi and pasta ok?” I ask over my shoulder.
“Sounds delicious.”
I start the water for the pasta as Hunter washes his hands. We work together in tandem, cleaning the shrimp while the pasta boils. I heat some butter in a pan and grab some seasoning while Hunter tosses the shrimp in the pan. Soon we each have a bowl and we head into the office.
Hunter closes the door behind us and I gulp as we’re closed off together in the small office. This could be trouble.