chapter forty- eight

It took me a while before I crashed back into heaven. I was still reeling from the euphoric bliss of the orgasm I had. Killian was already gone by the time I woke up, I sighed to myself. His earlier attitude still stuck in my head but I couldn't leave him. Not when he made my head spin, not when he made me cum the way I did last night. I got dressed for work, my mood turning sour by the minute. I arrived at the massage parlor, and Diana greeted me at the doorstep. I gave her a small smile but she stopped me. "Cataliya, I am sorry about last night. I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable." She gave me a pleading look. "That's okay, it's not your fault," I told her. I sidestepped her, ready to walk into my office when I stopped short. "Diana?" I called out to her. She stopped in her tracks before turning to me, "yes?" "Is it possible for the three of us to have dinner again? I would like to speak to both you and Zack." She stared at me for a long time, I saw a fraction of her eyes widen