you only applied to be a secretary to jexas, an oil company owned by a nearly sixty year old, jett rink. however, you practically signed up to be a wife. jett barely gave you any work, only asked you to go to lunch with him, write some stuff down on his calendar, organize some papers (if he didn't already force another male co-worker to do it first). he often told you to go home early, to get off your feet and have a drink with him.

he was constantly checking in on you, and making sure he acknowledge your presence. and it took no time at all for you to realize that jett rink was in love with you. and it took you even less time to realize you were in love with him.

that night, jett insisted you came over for dinner - that he was going to cook himself. so, right around seven o'clock at night, you knock on the large front door of his texas mansion.