Oh yeah, get in there, girl
“Now. In my office.”
Those words rang out over and over in her head before she snapped out of the daze they’d sent her in. Slayde’s deep voice sent shivers from the top of her head to the tips of her toes and made everywhere in between warm and yearning. She swallowed hard and stuttered as she spoke next, making her way to the office door.
“Y-yes, Mr. Huntington.”
Did Milly screw up? What did she screw up?? Will she screw anything??? Anya, will you tell us?!