I began banging on Sterlings door relentlessly for some time. I couldn’t hear if someone was actually in there or not, but I was prepared to cause a scene to find out where he was.
It wasn’t until the door flew open and I hit him on his chest that I knew he had heard me. His alluring grin on his face fell. Probably because it was me and not one of his Barbie’s who fawns all over him.
He turned his back to me and walked further into the room. I was very hesitant to follow and left the door open incase I needed to make a quick getaway.
“Close the door,” he said in a gravelly tone, taking a seat on the sofa.
Damn. So much for that plan. I closed the door but remained as close to it as possible.
“Where do you get off telling me I can’t come back to work”
“I have no idea what you mean c
