“Jared,” Her soft, scratchy voice touched my skin and it took me a moment to collect my thoughts. I lifted my gaze and there she stood watching me with eyes that weren’t happy with me. I didn’t blame her. I couldn’t look at her without hearing her soft, moans. I didn’t know what to do when I found her resignation letter after I begged her to wait for me before she goes home so we can talk.
Then yesterday morning happened where she left me completely flabbergasted. Her heavy breathing made me short-winded and I couldn’t stop thinking about it. Every time I see her. It starts playing in the back of my mind and I can’t control the outcome. I want to take her in my arms and do to her what I promised over the phone.
“Sabrina? What are you doing here?” I asked even though I expected her to c
