The Taxi Incident

"Come on, Honey. Stop it." Eve tugged at his necktie while undoing his buttons with one hand. "Ah! Not here, Honey. At least, wait until we get home." She buried her face in his neck and giggled nonstop.

The footsteps from the door stopped and something dropped on the floor.

"Eve, stop it," Ethan said in a warning tone.

"Ah! Honey. Not the buttons. Leave my buttons alone. Stop it– Ah! Stop it." She ruffled up his shirt as well as hers.

"S–Sir." A trembling voice came from the door. "I– I think I should come back later."

Eve glanced over her shoulder. Jessie stood by the door, her face green and her expression sour. She squatted down and picked up the documents from the floor.

"Oh, it is you, Jessie." She faked a surprised look. "Come back come back. What brought you here?"

Jessie was about to head out of the office and she turned around, forcing a smile. "Sir." She ignored Eve and looked at Ethan. "I brought this report from the finance department. Can you please have a look?"

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