Train Me

Nadia

I folded my hands on my chest. “Oh really? Don’t read too much into stuff. What’s with Gemma first and now you too pretending you know me better than myself…”

I mumbled, mostly to myself.

“You’re mumbling again. You do it when you are nervous…or when you have something to hide”

“Hide?” I laughed. “There’s nothing to hide. I was ensuring office decorum is maintained, something you should have