Alma
I was at the office replying to some emails for Daniel, and I couldn’t contain the permanent smile on my face.
I was the witch version of the Cheshire cat now, but a bit less awkward, I hope.
Memories of last night and today morning popped up in my mind and I had to press my thighs together and try hard to focus on work.
The week after Egan and I got together passed quite fast, between bed-fun, shower-fun, bath-fun…I worked too. I had been able to use telekinesis to pretty much moving anything around with my mind. I’ve never felt so proud about my powers, but my fire was acting out and it didn’t want to come back.
“Alma, I am waiting for the papers from the Ankita account,” Daniel said as he entered my office fast and crossed without even looking at me properly
