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Emily Monroe
The flower fiasco as expected was the only thing anyone could talk about all day in the office. I knew this because Mona wouldn’t stop talking about it and how every girl wished they could be.
I tried my best to ignore her but if was hard doing that. Especially when I recalled how lunch with Stiles had gone.
It had gone exceptionally well than I had thought it would since I still felt awkward about the kiss but Stiles had eradicated every bit of awkwardness when at the end of lunch, he kissed me lightly on the lips and grinned in a childish way that weakened my knees.
The man was perfect and I was indeed a lucky girl.
Mona and I were in the house since I wanted to work from home again.
“Mona, you’re here to assist me and not give me ofifce gossip,” I scolded the mom
