/Jane/
The sound of a knock on the door of my bedroom made me jump. "Hey, do you mind if I come in?"
I immediately closed my pad so that Kurt wouldn't be able to view the child. "Of course,"
He opened the door and walked in with a hesitant smile on his face. "Do you think you're okay?"
I smiled, attempting to conceal the bewilderment and agony I was experiencing at the time. "Yeah, I'm OK," I said, lying. "Are you able to get your top-secret work done that I'm not permitted to know about?" I inquired, a smirk on my face.
He chuckled and moved over to the bed, where he sat on the edge of the mattress. "You're being quite aggressive! His response was, "I don't direct you on how to perform your duties."
I snorted in response to his statement. "I mean, you kind of do, sort of." "It'
