I think her words through, giving myself a good, hard look. She’s right. That is me. Or more appropriately who I want to be. “I’ve got this.” She gives my shoulders a squeeze. “You’ve got this. Now get your adorable ass upstairs and show those executives precisely what you’re made of. And while you’re at it, give your boss a rub and suck.” “Iris!” I blush seven shades of Hades. “What? Lord knows the man could use a good blow job and a few well delivered Os to get rid of the perpetual pinched brow and scowl on his far too handsome face.” “Well, those BJs and Os won’t be coming from me.” She
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