I let out an impatient sigh as I repeatedly tap my black inked pen against my desk. I heard we were getting a new intern, but where the hell were they? Being late to your job interview is definitely not a good way to start it, and I was already beginning to consider telling them they’re fired the second they walk through the doors. I couldn’t help but let my mind drift back to you. It’s been three years, and yet it still seemed that I was unable to move on. Jesus christ…I don’t know what it was about you, but no other men have ever been able to satisfy me the way you have. My lips jut out in a pout as a thought comes into my mind, I miss having you sit in my lap. Fuck, why was I thinking about you when I was at work? It wasn’t like I was ever going to see you again. I immediately jerk my head up as I hear a knock on my office door - oh, the intern must finally be here.

”Come in!”

I call out in a hoarse voice, trying my hardest to keep myself composed. I didn’t want to look like a fool in front of the new kid.