“I don’t mind,” I replied. “I’ll do whatever you want to do.” “Fuck.” Johnny clenched his eyes shut and groaned. “Oh god, are you okay?” I hurried to ask, well aware he was in pain. “All good,” he assured me in a tight tone. “Are you sure?” I asked, uncertain again. His blue eyes were wild and full of uncertainty when he said, “I’m kind of out of my comfort zone here, Shannon.” “Do you want me to go?” He shook his head. “Are you sure?” He nodded slowly. “I want you to stay.” “Okay,” I breathed. Inhaling a steadying breath, I wrapped my arms around my middle and walked over to his enormous desk
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