I am what I am.I’ll have tons of sex, I’m just not big on it being public knowledge with people I know.Slut, but discreet slut.I started chuckling.”What?”Shaking my head, “I guess if I wanted to be a discreet slut, I shouldn’t be banging my boyfriend in the office,” with Chris throwing back his head and letting out a roar and coming up to the front desk, he threw his arm around, kissing me on the cheek.”Too true babe.” Surprised by his public display of affection, I couldn’t stop giggling since being worried about a quick kiss was silly, since everyone seemed to know we’ve been doing the nasty only a few minutes ago.”Do you want your truck or not?” and still giggling I nodded yes.”Aaron, call down for both our cars please,” seeing the bitchy receptionist disapproving, but dialing as we made it to the elevators.It took a few minutes at the street, and Chris got his car first which was no surprise since the choice for the valet is to get a five year old pickup or a fairly new Maserati.I made it back to the house putting the truck in the garage looking for Chris since we weren’t in that much hurry to make it to dinner when hitting
