Chapter Fifty-Five. DC Jessie Symons.
I had yet another restless night in Diana’s guest room. Knowing the woman is just across the small hallway is a tantalizing temptation. God, I have never wanted a woman as much as I have her.
I had pissed her off yesterday morning, a throw away comment about her nice knickers and bra. She went ape s**t. I didn’t mean to comment, but my mouth opened before my brain could engage. She was already pissed that I had done the washing for her. Honestly, it wasn’t to get my hands on her used sexy undies, I am not that much of a pervert. I just thought I would help the woman, as she has a lot going on. Plus, I have my little routine. Get up, vacuum, dust, and put a load of laundry in, shower, shave, then head to work. I prefer it all done so when I get home
