Once Emily and Luke left, I sat back down on the couch and opened the message from Spencer. I typed a response, and then deleted it, and kept repeating the pattern.
I didn't really want to see him, but part of me felt bad not hearing whatever he had to say.
"I'm not sure, what are you wanting to talk about?" I finally sent.
"Just want to catch up, and apologize," he responded.
"Damn it," I said under my breath.
"Alright, fine," I sent back.
"Thanks, drinks some night this week?" He asked.
"Yeah sure, just let me know when," I sent.
I sighed as I set my phone down and laid back on the couch. I wasn't sure if this was going to be a good idea or not, but hopefully I could just get it over with.
***
At work on Monday, I had a hard time not thinking about the kisses that Chloe and I had shared the other night. Every time I saw her, I wanted to kiss her again.
I guess that was sort of a good problem to have, but not quite so much when it was my boss that I kept fantasizing about.
"Hey," I said as I stepped into Chloe's office that afternoon, "you want to know what sucks?"
"Hi," she grinned, "and what sucks?"
I shut the door behind me and sighed as I looked over at her.
"It sucks that it's frowned upon to kiss your boss while you're at work," I said, "because that's kind of all I can think about today."
Chloe raised her eyebrows as she stood up from her desk and walked towards me.
"You know that's not a very nice thing to say when I really can't do anything about it," she responded.
"I know," I shrugged, "but I can't help it."
Chloe took another step towards me and she put her hand on the side of my face. She leaned in and gave me a quick, but fiery kiss.
When she pulled away, I gave her a surprised look.
"That was - you just - " I stuttered, unable to form a complete sentence.
"Hm?" Chloe said with a smirk, "not sure what you're trying to say."
"I - you're trouble," I finally managed to get out.
"I did tell you that I'd never try to say that I was innocent," she responded as she leaned against the edge of her desk.
"That's true..." I agreed, "and very accurate."
"Tried to warn you," she shrugged.
"I'll take my chances," I said with a grin as I opened the door.
I walked back over to my office and tried to focus on my work for the day, but it wasn't easy.
***
I got another text from Spencer a few days later, and he asked if I'd be able to meet for a drink that night. I still didn't want to, but I had already agreed to it.
I walked in to the office that morning and was avoiding texting him back, I'm not sure why I was delaying the inevitable.
I was looking at my phone and kept staring at the text from Spencer, when Chloe's voice caught me off guard.
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Romance*Lesbian Smut* On the internet, anonymity reigns supreme. A chance encounter on a dating app sparks a whirlwind romance, where Katelyn finds solace in the words of a stranger. When phone screens blur the lines between reality and fantasy, will the...