— Her lips part in surprise, not because he didn’t often do thoughtful gestures, but because that da
— ❝It’s just that...?❞ he repeats after her, waiting for a response. ❝It’s something you love,
— ❝No, not really.. but Friday after work, we were supposed to have a few interviews for the new
— He did nothing but listened patiently, then smiled, amused by her concern. His palm rested on
— ❝Alright... will do..❞ she said, smiling as she pressed her lips to his. She definitely wouldn’t
— Relieved that she accepted the invitation, he smiled and released her from his embrace,
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— ❝Yes, Miss Blake. How can I assist you?❞
— ❝Please inform the committee that I won’t be able to attend the interviews. Something
— ❝But isn’t that... illegal, unethical, or..?❞
