Chapter Twelve

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"Got everything?" Brett says looking at me through the rear view mirror, I nod. He slowly backs up and onto the morning traffic jam. At a red light Brett takes my hand and kisses my knuckles. I blush as he stares in the rear view mirror. "Don't be shy with me." He says, running his fingers on my knuckles. "I'm not." I say, staring down at my hands. I am really shy. What will everyone back at the shop think? oh well. The light turns green, but he doesn't let go of my hand. I get nervous when people drive with one hand. "Sleep over more often. Last night was fun." I say out of the blue. He looks at me through the rear view mirror and gives me his sexy grin. "I had fun too. In fact you should sleep over at my place tonight." He says, squeezing my hand. Oh boy, I would love to. "Sure." I say with a huge smile on my face. He looks at me through the rear view mirror again and laughs. "I will make sure you remember tonight." He says with his grin. What does he mean? bastard. I let out a small giggle. "I sure didn't forget last night." It's out my mouth before I know it. I don't want to turn this man on. He will park his car and fuck me. He does not care. Plus, it is only ten thirty, we have plenty of time. "I'm glad." He says, biting my knuckle. "Ow!" I yell. He laughs, after awhile I laugh too.

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"Good morning Maria." I say to her as I walk in the door, Brett is behind me. Everyone stares and I turn tomato red. "Buenos días. How are you?" She says with her Mexican accent. I love Maria, she's kind, and funny with me since the first day I got here. "Muy bien and you?" I manage to say, I know a little bit of Spanish. "Muy bien gracias a dios." She says giving my back a slap. "Muy bien." I say with a smile. Brett is nowhere to be seen. Perhaps he's in his office. I put on my waist apron and get to work. After a few minutes I am cleaning the tables when Kelly taps my back "hey Justin. Sorry to bother you, but Brett needs to talk to you and it's urgent." Fear floods my mind. Perhaps someone has found out about our little love life. I sigh and roll my eyes "thank you, Kelly." I say with an awkward smile. I finish the table and make my way to Brett's office. I knock at the door "come in." He says immediately. There is a "Do not disturb" sign hanging from the doorknob, how odd. I walk in and he stands "lock the door behind you." He says. He walks towards me and wraps his arms around my waist, I wrap my arms around his neck and our tongues wrestle. "I want you, now." He says staring into my eyes. I thought he just wanted to kiss me. He wants to fuck me, now.

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