The swimmy feeling was slow to dissipate, but she smiled at the receptionist. “Yes?” “I’m heading down to sandwich shop for some lunch. Would you like me to pick anything up for you?” Mattie’s cheeks heated at the memories of the weekend. Richard’s reference to her being the filling in his and Bryce’s sandwich skittered through her mind again, before memories of the nightmare that turned everything upside down prodded her. Bryce had been very careful with her all day yesterday. It had her unnerved and scared that he’d begun rethinking her suitability as his sub. Forcing her thoughts to the present, she nodded, reaching for the drawer she stored her purse in. “Yes, could you get me a ginger ale and a tuna on wheat.” “No pepper jack cheese and spicy Italian?” Dana teased as she crossed the carpet and collected the five-dollar bill Mattie held out to her. Shaking her head, Mattie grimaced. “No, my stomach is giving me fits today.
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