Erik relaxed on his bed scanning the classifieds he had spread out before him. He knew the time had come to leave the station. Greg was getting worse, making his life as miserable as possible. Every chance he got, he was on his back about some stupid, unimportant little thing. He might be able to handle it, but not being able to touch Blaze drove him crazy.
He knew she had a troubled past, but who didn’t? He just couldn’t be around her without making love to her, or at least trying to. He looked down at the prospects he had circled, and then looked at the time. He knew Greg would still be in his office, but Blaze wouldn’t be there yet, so he quickly got up. He put his loose overalls over his jeans, mussed his hair, and ran around to the station door before he began his slow shuffle. Hesit
