Chapter 29 The Secretary

• Abby
• I get off at my stop and walk over to the restaurant. Just my luck. Karl is already standing outside with my daily coffee in hand.
• I take it from him, unable to meet his gaze. Partly from anger, partly from embarrassment. If he only knew what I dreamed of last night. Knowing him, he’d probably love it. Then he’d suggest we make it reality. And honestly, after my failed attempt with Adam last night, I’m not sure if I would refuse.