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“Gotta go, bye,” I said, hanging up while er was still in mid-sentence

I know I should have explained to the designer that I wasn’t a client and was just there to h that was not what happened Moved by spirits unknown, I pointed to one of the posters showing the different kinds of brochures they did

“Co back toward his cubicle

Dropping e but exhilarating tingle ran through my entire body

“I really should wait my turn,” I started

“It was your turn,” was all he said

I was right about the cubicles, though thisto distract him from the task a hand—aor why I was going through with the lie, but when he sat down in the chair near his co

“I’ to start with the truth, “and I need so”

“What kind of lawyer?” he asked, grabbing a pen and scrap of paper

“Legal aid, actually”

“Legal aid needs advertising?” he asked, raising a dark eyebrow

“Can’t hurt,” I

Without a word,quickly and efficiently The fact that the knuckles of his right hand were bandaged only added to his allure,me want to kiss this sad man’s boo-boos all better I wondered what it would be like to be touched by those fingers I i atgently between hts ildly inappropriate, particularly for a etting up and leaving

As though glued tothemselves out of his pen He really was talented I wondered if he had any forn really was the best of both worlds Mixing the skill of art with the stability of office work It also looked like they had a really good ti jeans and a T-shirt at work

Our eyes met a couple of ti between us It could have beenhe could sense it ason that neither of us could really define but felt terrific just the same

“So, this is where you went!”

Recovering fro out of my skin, I turned to see Camilla at the door of the cubical, a most amused expression on her pretty face

“Excuse us ame outside