She hoped that with the rest of the staff in full-blown party mode no one would notice she was leaving early. Her computer was already shut down so all she had to do was grab her purse and she could bail. As she reached her desk, her face flushed in remembrance of what had happened there earlier in the day. At that time she thought that being brought to orgasm by a stranger was the most exciting part of her day. Josh’s announcement soon changed that idea. When he revealed he’d been her Secret Santa, she tried to tell herself it didn’t mean he’d given her the naughty gifts as well. Until he blew that theory out of the water. She should be happy. Instead she was running scared, like a rabbit. Why? Because I got what I wanted and now I don’t know how to deal with it. Shaking her head in disgust at her own illogic, she grabbed her purse from the desk and headed toward the door. “Molly, wait.”
