In fact, at the Christmas party, she received a surprise gift from a Secret Santa that was a seven day supply of French cut panties all marked “Mond...y” with the inside joke about Hyacinth’s loose ways. Of course, Hyacinth got the message right away but pretended she didn’t have the slightest idea about the reason for the strange gift from the Secret Santa. She was sitting with a new friend, a male nurse from Toronto that thought panties were an entirely inappropriate gift from a stranger, but. She came to his office once the others had left, still dressed in her spandex and t-shirt, uncertain of what she’d find. He was leaning against his desk waiting for her, with an expression that said he was in no mood to be trifled with. Being in front of his desk like he was left little room, and she stood less than a meter in front of him.“Close the door please,” he said, sounding impatient. Swinging the door shut meant that she’d momentarily have to move closer to him still to let it pass.. Her kiss was much softer than Sir’s and it felt completely different but not so foreign either. “Maybe you’d like to lick my toy” He offered with a wicked grin. Sabrina stammered. A kiss was one thing, but no way in hell was it okay to be licked by Judy or any other woman for that matter. “Si..ir I don’t think Judy wants to do that” Sabrina dared to question. Her eyes widened like saucers and sheer panic was setting in. Fearing either punishment for speaking out or for Judy to do his bidding or. ’ Langdon gulped air. She could feel Connor trying to soothe her, but it was only grating on her already desperately frayed nerves. Why did he keep touching her like that? ‘Langdon, you need to calm down.’ ‘T-two y-y-years?’ she stuttered between breaths. ‘I… I c-can’t… t-two years?’ She felt nauseous. She felt dizzy, and cold. ‘Laney, it’ll be ok,’ Connor whispered, capturing her face between his palms. He pressed a kiss to her cheek. ‘Don’t!’ She pushed against his chest, holding him arms.