Sable
After Brant left, I went to my bedroom, picked up the flower, and headed to Joss’s room. He was getting ready to leave for the company. I knew I should have been giving Rhett his leg massage by now—but that would have to wait.
His door was open, so I walked in with the note and flower in hand, a smile plastered on my face.
“Thank you, Joss,” I said sweetly.
“It’s nothing…” he replied with a small smile. “It was just my way of apologizing for locking you down there. I shouldn’t have done that—and for all the nice things you said.”
“No, don’t say that. You didn’t even know you closed it on us,” I said, smiling warmly.
He stepped toward me and gently took my hand. “You’re a sweet person, Sable. Why don’t we talk when I get back?”
I nodded. “Sure.”
Joss is charming. Gentle. Cons
