"Yes, you do. I like your s-shop, I'm not letting you get b-bad reviews because I-" Anna began, her breath sucking in at the slip of his hand upwards. Feeling his thumb brushing against her breasts ever so lightly, light enough that had Anna leaning back against him and wanting so much what she was trying to deny. "-M-maybe if you're good, you can clock off early. We could have dinner in the hot- Adrian- tub."