Chapter 10: GarethI love my job. Every aspect of my job fills me with contentment—teaching people to do the right thing is satisfying on all levels—and this time was no different. Except this time, I knew Tobias was waiting for me after his work was done, and to say I was distracted was putting it mildly. A sexting session with him that morning had left me excited for more, and all through my presentation my mind kept wandering back to those kissable lips, that huggable body, those doe-like eyes that shone with submission. Tobias seemed to hit all my sweet spots.
I busied myself with my work, occasionally feeling the little buzz of the phone in my pocket that announced another message. During my lunchbreak I had a look at it. Tobias had sent me pictures of fabric, a selfie with a dramatic
