“Tell me what’s wrong.” “I’m not bloody bringing you again, productivity drops to zero.” He chuckled. “Now tell me the real reason.” Ugh, how is it impossible to lie to him? He’s so fucking annoying. “I didn’t like everyone staring at you, like they wanted a piece of you,” I mumbled. He reached out and pulled my face round to his. “Baby, it doesn’t matter who stares, I only have eyes for you.”
