We Have Time
JAVI
Fuck. f**k. f**k.
I blew it. I know I did. And what absolutely f*****g sucks is that I had to. Or I’d touch her, kiss her, make love to her. And I know I can’t.
I can’t do any of those things.
To say that it would be a conflict of interest would be putting it mildly. Associate Director Langley would have my goddamned balls for breakfast if I did, and my first big Bureau step back on my team would be blown to smithereens—all because I couldn’t keep my damned d**k in my pants.
If it were anybody else—anybody else. Why did it have to be her? What kind of cruel, twisted irony is God working? Nothing, and I do mean nothing, worked out as expected. Hell, the first time we met, I wasn’t even sure if I liked her, wasn’t sure she’d even be a right fit. Now, I can’t think of
