*Bianca*

Stepping into Leo’s office without him here felt weird, almost identical to the feeling you got seeing a teacher at the grocery store. I huddled my arms close to my chest, biting down on my bottom lip and checking the text I’d gotten for a third time from Leo.

‘Just use the printer in my office,’ he’d said like it wasn’t a big deal. I sighed, pinching the bridge of my nose. He probably didn’t even know how awkward this was for me and was only ...