Chapter Twenty-one AvaMy weekend in Chicago was nothing short of magical, which has only made this week at work a million times harder.
I sigh heavily, and stare blankly at my computer screen.
I’ve somehow made it to Friday, but the amount of work I’ve actually done this week is up for debate. Every hour or so, I get up from my desk and wander through the warehouse, as if the physical movement will stop the intimate images that are on replay through my brain.
Once I’m back at my desk, I can only focus on budgets and spreadsheets for so long before my mind starts to wander. Luckily, this weekend gave me a whole lot of daydreaming material. Between the s*x and just enjoying his company, the entire visit had been a dream come true from start to finish. But out of all the incredible memorie
