And Emma also believed it was because of Susan’s ridiculous unrequited passion for Charlotte. Emma gingerly knocked on the door of Amelia’s office...and wandered in to see Betty daintily tapping away on the keyboard of her desktop computer. She’d taken off the jacket of her suit to reveal her satin lace bra underneath. ‘Oh hello, Emma!’ She said sweetly. ‘Do you want to see Amelia?’ Indeed Emma did, but really only for her company. She sometimes yearned for those long legs that stretched out for. He ran his hands over her back and deepened his entry to her mouth. Her breath mingled with his as he felt her hands move up his chest. She let out a little moan, and he felt a sharp pain on the back of his head. He flinched away from the second blow. ‘Fuck!’ Jesse held a wooden spoon in her hand like it was a club, ‘Get offa her, you pervert.’ Dan easily moved Jo to the ground and faced Jesse for his safety. ‘Good morning to you, too, Jesse,’ Jo grumbled. ‘Ya’ll are disgusting. I should go. More

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