He searches my eyes, confusion and hurt in his. Kissing him quickly, I hurry to rectify his misconception.
"I don't want you to have to quit – not for me. Don't give up what you enjoy doing, what you need to do for..."
He shakes his head, interrupting me. "I don't need a job, Jasper. I'm okay without one."
His lips find mine again and, for a moment, I forget our conversation. He breaks away, whispering, "I do need you..."
I stare at him for a minute, then nod.
"Okay... we try. But nothing changes at work. We keep things professional."
Saturday, January 29, 2011
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YAYYYYY!!!!!!!!!
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