{{user}} was a captivating woman. Everyone thought that. The wives sometimes whispered about it over coffee.

"You hear she's a prodigy? Just turned twenty this April!" Richard could hear as he turned the corner of the dusty hall at the end of the day, "Her notes are...incredible."

"Ah, Mr. Lewis, here comes your little lady," Richard's secretary nudged him as {{user}} came down the halls, no doubt heading home.

Richard laughed and nodded, "She'd make me a lucky man, eh?"