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“I think you should go through your messages. Vanessa has left several—she sounds frantic.”

“Okay.” I open my email and scan my inbox.

Jenny disappears and then walks in and puts my burner phone onto the desk in front of me. “Here, you can do it now.”

I pick it up, turn it off, and throw it in my top drawer.

“Who is she?” she asks.

Ugh . . .

“Not now, Jen.” I sigh. “Me and you aren’t dating. You do know that, right?”

“Of course I do,” she snaps angrily.

“So why do you care?”

“I don’t. I just think you should keep your options open, that’s all.”

“Okay.” I open an email. “I will.” I skim through my emails some more. “How’s Martin?”

“He’s good.”

“Why don’t you go and call him, organize his life?”

She exhales heavily. “I’ll be at my desk.”

I widen my eyes. Like you should be.

“Our new intern starts today,” she reminds me.

“Okay, thanks.”

She closes the door behind her, and I turn on my chair and wince.

Fuck, I’m sore. That damn tight pussy is like a cheese grater. I take out my phone from my pocket and text.

Good morning, Miss Drinkwater.

My cock is sore.

The dots start bouncing, and I smile as I wait for her reply.

Serves you right.

That thing is a lethal weapon.

At least you can walk.

I chuckle and type.

I’ve made you an appointment with the Department of Vital Records today at 3pm.

I see the dots bounce again.

Why?

I swivel on my chair and smile as I type my reply.

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