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‘You’re not getting an apology fk’ I practically wheeze all over hi to fight off his potency I’s today, but it’ll be soht line and his greens eyes narrow ‘Mouth!’
‘No! You are not…’ That’s as far as I get before his, but that doesn’t stopat his suit covered back My legs lift and curl around his waist This is the Jesse I know and love I couldn’t be happier I moan, I yank at his jacket, I pull his hair and bite at his lip
‘Stubborn wo with his teeth ‘So for it’ He kisses the sensitive void under my lobe, and I shudder from top to toe ‘Shall I ood Lord, I want him to fk s and lets es his groin area while observing my shocked face under hooded eyes ‘Would love to, but I’ desperately to co to be unaffected? It’ll never work I stoop and grabon , Ava’ Clive’s fresh, happy tone irritatesout into the sunshine and puttingthe fact that my present isn’t here, but my Mini is He’ll have to let me out, and he’d better I jump in and start her up, and there’s an ilass pane lowers
‘I’ll take you to work’ It’s that tone, but I couldn’t give a toss
I do theback up ‘No, thank you’ I reverse out of the space, taking care not to run his feet over, before pulling , Clive’ My greeting is a iven the old boy
‘Ava?’
‘Yes, sorry to be a pain Could you open the gates?’
‘Of course I’ll do it now’
‘Thank you, Clive’ A s, private smile breaks the corners of ates start to open I don’t hang around I drive straight out of the car park, catching Jesse’s ar around above his head before he stalks back into the foyer
After driving up and down the car park forever, looking for a space, I finally fall through the office doors a whole half an hour late I’htly sweaty, I’m even more out of breath andacross my desk and it takesthe attention of ues, who all poke their heads out of the kitchen to see what the co better?’ Toth ofto the floor and collapsing intobreaths and turnthree sets of raised eyebrows ‘What?’
‘You look terrible,’ Victoria pipes up ‘Maybe you should’ve stayed off work’
‘I can pick you a Starbucks up,’ Sally offers sweetly
I softenface at the expressions all pointed at ot that I was supposedly ill yesterday ‘Thanks, Sal That would be lovely’