"Then things got quite normal again and I thought. "Just as well my friend walked in, because ah, she's three years older than me, and probably was ju...t amusing herself with me in the kitchen."But to my surprise, she seemed to flirting with me every chance she got. I was friendly to her of course, but I wasn't flirting with her at least as far as I was aware. Sure, when I saw her in her bikini on the beach, it was hard not to notice her fantastic body, but I certainly didn't do anything to. I know you haven't known them all their lives like they have each other, but that's no excuse." Since when is it a job requirement to be Miss Congeniality with people I barely know?" Maggie protested. "It isn't, which is why you're not in any trouble for that," Pam said. "In fact, Sarah, I have also noticed the lot of you treating Maggie like the odd one out, and I'd like you to stop that as well. But Maggie, the point is, I know flirting when I see it, and I don't it happening on my staff.. “Oh....wow..” Leif said quite surprised by my request. “I......uh....certainly didn't expect that.”“Forgive me for asking, you don't need-”“Oh no, it's okay, I just didn't expect that.” Leif said smiling at my wife. “I certainly have no objections.”Leif had a family back in Norway but broke up with his wife, working to provide for his offspring. So I knew he wouldn't turn her down.“So?” my wife asked while rubbing his leg gently.He looked between us and smiled. “I would absolutely love to.”I. I laid my palm on Ronnie's hip. I kissed her temple and then her shoulder. She didn't move. I kissed the tight skin at the edge of her shoulder, melty flesh over bone, my lips feeling as if they touched a warm, white-chocolate coating over candy.I eased off the foot of the bed and stood up. My head swirled; it felt like a hangover without the pain. I crept into the living room. The candle there had burned down to a bumpy orange pool. In the kitchen I wanted coffee, but I feared making it would.