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About That Night
Romance I took the pen he was writing with from his hands and forced him too look up at me. He’s eyes automatically gravitating to my revealing chest. Perv!
I leaned down about to take his lips in mine when suddenly his office doors burst open, and I jacked back.
An older lady with similar gray eyes as his, was staring at us with apologetic eyes.
“Oh my world,” she said her voice soft yet confident, “I’m deeply sorry, did I interrupt something?” She apologized but instead of leaving she stepped further into the room.
“Oh Christopher, this must be the gorgeous girl you told me about.” She said now standing on the other side of the table. “My she’s so beautiful” she gushes reaching to touch each inch of my face like I was some art piece. What the heck?
“What’s your name honey.” She said finally addressing me. I was about to open my mouth to clarify whatever it is, whoever this woman was, was thinking, but Chris beats me to it.
“Yes mom,”. He spoke, “this is Rachel, my girlfriend.” I whip my head to look at him getting my self whiplashed, but he just squeeze my thighs and gave me a daring look to keep shut.
“Oh what a beautiful name, for a beautiful girl.” She gushed again. “I must leave you two now to finish what you were up to,” she snickers. “Darling you must come to visit soon, okay?” She said and rushed back out not waiting for a reply.
What in Turkey just happened?! 
