Kris sighed, if one more person asked her how she was, she’d lose her damned mind. She’d walked into the office that morning, and Clementine had been the first, since then she’d had a stream of people popping in to find out how she was. She’d woken up still tangled in Alexi, and when she’d realized what she told her, how she’d clung to her, she’d grabbed her s**t and fled. She knew she’d acted like a coward and had felt Alexi’s eyes on her when she’d gotten in the elevator. But the way she’d acted, wasn’t friendly or just s*x. She’d gone to Alexi as if they were more than just friends with benefits. Spilled her guts to Alexi. If she called Kris in and asked for space, Kris wouldn’t blame her. She’d messed up and gone and made it more personal between them than Alexi wanted. Kris leaned her
