Larry paused a moment to admire the gorgeous brunette, then grabbed her by the hand and dragged her into the lounge. Jill came very close to throwing him across the room, but thought better of it, deciding to see what he was going to do before she crushed his testicles.
The short accountant guided Jill to the couch and sat down beside her.
“We need to talk,” he told her.
“Okay,” Jill reluctantly agreed, her face still in a glower.
“If we’re going to convincingly pose as husband and wife we need to sort a few things out,” Larry told her firmly. Jill was very obviously out of her element...