have a shirt on, then he takes his free hand and runs it through his messy hair.
“Hi, there Kat. So. Um, What ya doing here?” TJ says as he stands there awkwardly. There is movement to the right side of the room where the desk is, and low and behold I find a topless blond standing there holding her boobs with her hands. She is trying to cover them but they are filled with so much silicone, her hands leave little to the imagination.
“Well, Skeigh wanted to celebrate a big sale that she had today at Sinful. I came back here to tell you we were here, but when I knocked it sounded like someone had broken in your office. You know what, I’ll just see you out there when you two get decent.” I step out of the room and shut the door back. I am almost to the end of the hallway when TJ yells for me.
“Kat, hang on.” It takes him two steps to get to me with those long legs.
“You can put your shoes on, but not a shirt?” I ask as I point to his boots.
A smile slowly starts to appear on his face when he say s, “They were never off. I know you have heard of doing it with your boots on.” Then he winked. I don’t know how long I stood there with my mouth hanging open. Hell, I didn’t even realize it was till TJ reached forward and shut it for me. “I’m sorry. I thought I locked the door.”
“Why are you apologizing? This is your bar, it’s your office that I walked into.” I was a little confused, if anything I should be apologizing. Matter of fact, “I am the one who is sorry.”
“What the hell is that supposed to mean?” TJ straightens his back going on the defensive side. His eyes though, I may be crazy, look as if I hurt him. I raise my hands up and start to tell him that’s not what I meant at the same time he leans into my space.
“Wow , you move fast.” I look over TJ’s shoulder to see that Blondie is now dressed and walking passed us. “Call me when you’re done babysitting.”
When I take my eyes off her retreating form and back at TJ I notice he never looked away from me. His smile comes back, and I notice that the palms of my hands are warm. They are on his hard chest. Holy mother of Pearl. I yank my hands back and cross them over my stomach.
“You didn’t have to do that.” He says through hooded eyes.
“Didn’t have to do what?” My stare now on the paneled walls.
“Stop touching me.” He grabs my chin and turns it to him. “I don’t bite. That is unless you want me to.”
“Yea, I mean no, no. I’m just, um, going back to sit with the girls.” I take a step backwards, “Get a shirt on and get us some drinks, before Skeigh climbs behind the bar to start making her own.” With that I turn and flee back to the safety of my friends. TJ has always made it known that he wasn’t into to me more than a friend. So, why was he apologizing? And what was with the whole ‘you don’t have to quit touching me bit’?
“What took you so long?” Skeigh ask while pushing me my margarita.
“I see you already took it upon yourself to get us drinks?” I smile and take a drink. “Anyways, when I went to get TJ I ended up interrupting him and some blonde getting it on in his office.” I laugh out.
“I guess he is back to his old ways.” Lexi states.
“I don’t think he ever stopped to be honest. I just think he kept it under wraps.” Skeigh looks at Lexi with her eyebrow raised.
“Wait, what are you two talking about?”
“My brother is what you call a man whore. Or he was, I thought he put that behind him a while back. I haven’t seen him usher any skanks from his office in a couple years. Guess not though if you just walked in on him and Janice.” Lexi says. She lets out a sigh and picks up her wine.
“We saw her walk out from the hallway, but assumed that she was coming from the bathroom. She was his number one.” The snarl that Skeigh has on her face is her usual ‘I Don’t like that girl’ look. Which is on her face most of the time, because with the