Chapter 12. Trouble

Easton POV

''Rosie…'' I groaned as I could literally feel my eyes trying to pop out of my head when I took her body in. The black lace of her bra was barely holding her cup d breasts inside and her matching underwear was bunched up on one side, revealing the soft skin between her hip and pubic bones.

This couldn't possibly be right! I'm not doing this!

I went back to my swivel chair and sat down. But, to my amazement, Rosie approached me and climbed onto my lap, her knees resting on both sides of my thighs. ''Fuck! Get off of me!''

I was completely taken aback by her forward action and I could feel my body trembling and my hands gripped the arm of my chair. My nostrils were tingling with the smell of alcohol coming from her mouth.

''Rosie, please…''

''Don't you miss me, honey…? Don't you miss the taste of my lips…the feel of my body, and the taste of m