92. Flirting

Abigail Hayes

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George left work early.

I asked him if it wasn’t going to interfere with his work but he told me he’d been working overtime for the past few weeks so it wouldn’t matter. He had covered most of the work for this week already so he could take a break.

As for me, I didn’t go back to my former apartment. It wasn’t like George was going to let me anyway. I went back home with him and sent a text to Maya to inform her of this. Her reply came immediately.

[Maya: you’re so weak for him! You’ve been staying away from him and as soon as you saw him, you folded and you’re now going home with him you horny bitch]

[Me: don’t send me any more texts in the meantime]

[Maya: why? Are you going to fuck?]

My face bloomed red and I sneaked a glance at George who was driving, hoping he wouldn’t see the text.

[Me: what? No, stfu]

[Maya: stop acting like a saint. I’ll leave you to your man now]

By the time I turned off my phone, my face was still red.

“Why are you blushing? Are you flirtin