Asking for It
“At lunch on Monday, she stood beside Griffith's table in the dining hall with a clipboard in her hands.
Griffith put on a careless smile. "The kids didn't feel like it." Suppressing the urge to scratch his jaw wasn't easy. But he didn't want anyone to know he was dying to shave the beard off.
Nor was he going to let Kate know that her proximity as she stood by his right shoulder was making him go hot under his purposely wrinkled clothes.
Hot and bothered. He still couldn't believe what he'd see...n on the map in Kate's office. The damn woman was planning an expansion. When her camp was doomed. Why the hell didn't she have somebody take a look at her lease before she started planning construction? Why hadn't she used some foresight? Been professional? He supposed he might as well have asked how she could — while being a complete witch — exert such a powerful sexual draw on him.
"I'm afraid not feeling like it isn't a satisfactory reason to skip chores." Kate made a mark on her clipboard.MoreLess
Griffith put on a careless smile. "The kids didn't feel like it." Suppressing the urge to scratch his jaw wasn't easy. But he didn't want anyone to know he was dying to shave the beard off.
Nor was he going to let Kate know that her proximity as she stood by his right shoulder was making him go hot under his purposely wrinkled clothes.
Hot and bothered. He still couldn't believe what he'd see...n on the map in Kate's office. The damn woman was planning an expansion. When her camp was doomed. Why the hell didn't she have somebody take a look at her lease before she started planning construction? Why hadn't she used some foresight? Been professional? He supposed he might as well have asked how she could — while being a complete witch — exert such a powerful sexual draw on him.
"I'm afraid not feeling like it isn't a satisfactory reason to skip chores." Kate made a mark on her clipboard.MoreLess
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