Desmond was unable to stop her in time and grunted in pain when she jabbed him. He tried to restrain her on his lap and lock her down. "Babe, are you trying to kill your boss?"
She flung his hands off her and jolted out of his lap huffing in anger. "Your fiancée was here barely a minute ago yet you are already flirting around? Have you no respect?!"
He chuckled at her explosive temper that he had not encountered in a long time. "Does that mean I can flirt if she was here long ago, or if she didn't come?" seeing her glare, he shrugged. "I wanted to tell you about us but you interrupted me before I could explain. Are you ready to hear it now?"
