I’m required to engage with the content on social media for an hour.” I run a hand through my hair and groan loudly. “You’re kidding me.” She shakes her head and starts to scroll through her phone. “It’s awful timing, I know. I just…” I pull her back against me and kiss her, my hand balling into her hair. “Fuck the campaign,” I whisper in between kisses. “I’ll pay the penalty. I’ll do anything if you’ll just let me keep kissing you.”
