Pictures. Right. I needed my camera. I tried to school my expression as I walked to Frank’s office. Another rap on the door frame. He looked surprised to see me standing there again so soon. I wasn’t one to go to his office if I didn’t have to. “I’m taking a sick day. I’ll send you the article when it’s finished.” His mouth fell open and I left before he could reply. As soon as I was outside, I ran to meet Drake where he stood by his bike wearing a tank top that he’d put on since I saw him last. He caught me and lifted me by my ass as I wrapped my legs around his waist. I leaned over him and
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