Faye did not want to be sitting at her desk when Daylan arrives, neither did she want to leave her office. She could not have him assuming she had taken any liberties just because their working relationship has been altered.
She contemplated on dropping the file she had work on before the shooting threat two days ago.
what if he arrive late?
What if he is still in bed wrapped up around the curvaceous body of his slutty ex lover?
A sharp jolt pierced her in the depth of her tummy, she should not be jealous of any woman in Daylan's life.
What right did she have to be jealous?
She has no claim on him, her only role is to manage his office and ........ perhaps, open to him whenever he needs sex.
She scoffed.
"Morning Faye"
She stilled, her shoulder rigid. She didn't turn around to look at him, his voice sounds warm......tender.