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"No, no, no!" I gasped when he helped me regain balance on my feet, "that was my favourite shirt." I gasped at the coffee stain that trailed from my boobs to the center of the shirt.

"I don't know what got me carried away Jennifer, it was my mistake," he reached for a napkin in his pocket and tried to swipe it on my shirt but that was no help.

"You remember who I am," I said in realisation.

"Why wouldn't I? You're my future sister in law," he smiled and that made me glare at him, and I hoped he translated it as anger concerning my shirt.

"So how are we going to fix my shirt? I can't go around work like this." I groaned, I was already late enough, there was no need to carry on in a bad mood.

Daniel took me by surprise when he held my hand and pulled me forward, leading me to God knows where. My cheeks burnt a very bright red at the feeling of his hand on mine and I blinked when he took me into the men's bathroom.

We stopped in front of a sink and he went to check the stalls to see if they were empty or not, after confirming that there was no one there, he returned and locked the main door. I watched every step he took out of curiosity.

"Alright, take your shirt off." He ordered.

"Excuse me?!" I widened my eyes.

"Oh no, I don't mean it like that, I'll turn around," he said and turned his back to me, "just undo your buttons and hand it over."

"Okay..." I raised my eyebrow and did just as he had said and placed my shirt in his extended hand.

He closed his eyes and went to one of the sinks, while I stood behind him watching. He ran water over it and then squirted some of the hand soap and proceeded to hand wash it.

"Tell me you're joking right now." I was in shock.

He continued to wash it until the stain was completely gone, wringed the water out of it and took it to the hand dryer, placing it under as the device whirred.

"Where on earth did you get this idea?" I chuckled.

He looked over his shoulder with a smile, "I..." He started but I'd put my hands up to shield my boobs from view, "shit, I'm sorry, I forgot... I just saw how upset you were and got the idea."

We waited a few minutes more and it was almost dry when someone fiddled with the doorknob, "why is this locked?" A male voice called from outside, "hey I've got to go."

"Just a minute!" Daniel called, "go into a stall and lock it."

"Okay." The last thing I wanted was to be caught locked up in a bathroom with my sister's man when I already felt this way about him.

I did as he said and heard him go to unlock the door.

"What kind of freak are you?"

I waited for a few minutes and only came out when Daniel announced, "he's gone."

He still had his back to me, "your shirt's dry."

I took it from him with a smile, "thank you so much, I just know how ruined my day would have felt if you hadn't done this for me, thank you so much Daniel."

"You're welcome Miss Jennifer," he turned to look at me now that my boobs wouldn't be in his face. "I was heading to the bathroom anyway, so I'll catch you later? Are you here to see your dad? I don't think he's back from his trip." He was going into one of the stalls by now.

"No actually, I work here," I paused to add, "in marketing."

"Tell me you're joking."

"I'm actually not."

"Well then we can walk back to the department."

"Gladly." I hoped I didn't sound too enthusiastic for my own good.

It was awkward to listen to him pee, an image of that cock in my mouth instead flashing through my mind.

"I'm glad we get to be family, you seem like such a cool person," he commented when it was time for us to go to the office.

"Me too."

"So Sarah is planning on having a beach party in two days, will I see you there?"

"She's my sister, why wouldn't I be there?" I wondered. She had been talking about this party for quite a while now, it actually was funny that he'd be there.

"She's turning twenty five, and hey, can I trust you with a secret?"

"Not at all," I told him truthfully.

"Well thank you for your sincerity," he laughed out loud.

The way the desks were arranged in marketing was that there was a small wooden demarcation between each desk and seat and it was lined on both sides of the room so there was a free path in between both aisles.

"Is that your desk?" He asked when I stopped to go to sit and I nodded.

"Guess we will see each other a lot." He smiled, "I have the desk just right next to yours."

Great how was I supposed to get over him now that he was right next to me, separated by just a plank.

"Mr. romano?" Someone called him and he left to attend to her.

"Oh my Gosh, girl, I see you hanging out with that hot newbie!" Stella Mark, my best friend from finance came to my desk and yelled.

"He's off limits, he's my sister's man."

"Dang," her lips transformed into a sad pout, "just when I thought you were starting to give romance another chance."

"Shush," I rolled my eyes, "why are you even here?"

"Oh yes, I'm making a presentation soon and wanted you to read it first." She said.

At least that could very well distract me from the hot man sitting next door that I could never have.