Rebecca welcomed the two strong arms enfolding her and shut her cellphone, setting it aside and falling into Willis' embrace. "Yes I am actually." She answered his question, turning around to kiss him before pulling away from his arms. "I have a meeting with my publisher soon at Davenport's. If you'd like, perhaps we could meet up again later on. Maybe your place?" She smiled with a sly wink to Willis before stepping into her bedroom and slipping off her robe, pulling on a pair of black lace panties and a matching bra, and then adorning a black, knee-length skirt and a white button-up blouse. It seemed after that chance meeting with this man and the wonderful night she spent with him, a bit of Rebecca's happiness was restoring, yet....there was still that tinge of fear that she revealed herself, in more ways than one, to him.