“Absolutely,” he agreed. “And I’ll see you in the morning with that file on my desk?”
“In the morning, I promise,” she replied, without an ounce of annoyance.
As she straightened her skirt, he pulled his pants back over his hips. It was obvious that they were anxious to be clothed again, a sudden unexpected embarrassment made them nervous.
When they were finished dressing, Jennifer returned to her desk chair and sat down. “I’ll see you in the morning, RJ,” she said to dismiss him kindly.
“In the morning, Jenny,” he answered, with softer look on his face than she’d ever seen.
Maybe, being civil with each other was the best they could expect. Then again, maybe they could expect a whole lot more.
