Ah the pitfalls of working in the same office as your boyfriend. I walked into the kitchen today with another colleague and seeing the boyf already at the kettle almost slipped an arm around his waist to give him a wee squeeze. I stopped myself just in time – it’s tricky when we’ve just spent a really nice weekend together
Rather asmusingly a while ago he squeezed past my back while I was talking to a colleague, said excuse me Kirses and placed his hand in such a way that could be regarded as inappropriate (on my arse) – which just goes to show it can be done, albeit subtly. Although I doubt I could carry it off with any kind of subtelty whatsoever.
