25 Jill and Chris
…as a ‘yes’.
Chris stared at his desk in the S.T.A.R.S. office for a mong moment. It was supposed be there.
He shuffled papers back and forth, opened drawers, checked the floor. Nowhere.
He sighed. “Jill?”
She looked up from her own desk and hopped over, leaning on Chris’ chair. “What’s up, buddy?”
“Jill did you eat the candy bar I left on my desk?”
She didn’t say anything. Instead, she leaned forward and planted a kiss on his mouth.
She tasted strongly of chocolate.
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