s="excerpttext">Carly resisted the urge to tell her mother exactly where and on what the man could rest his behind. But &#8220;Bruce&#8221; wasn&#8217;t really the problem; Charlotte was. &#8220;Absolutely not. That man is not using that office.&#8221;</p>
<p class="excerpttext">To Carly&#8217;s surprise, her mother stood, letting Mr. Jingles scamper onto the floor and a look of steel came into her eyes. &#8220;Yes, he is.&#8221;</p>
<p class="excerpttext">&#8220;No he&#8217;s not,&#8221; she said, equally 