Page 5 of Before It Was Love


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Rumor has it Sophia is back in town, but I haven’t asked her brother, Weston, for confirmation. My best friend would not be amused if he knew how often I think of his little sister. Especially since my musings mostly occur while I’m naked in the shower with my hand on my cock.

“Thank goodness, you’re here,” Jennifer says when I reach the top floor.

Jennifer is the town secretary and is prone to dramatics. I usually think she’s a hoot. But not when my mind is preoccupied with thoughts of Sophia.

I force thoughts of Sophia away. “I’m here to save the day.”

She clutches her chest. “Thank you, Flynn. Shall I show you the problem?”

“I got it.”

She ignores my dismissal and follows me as I make my way to the ladies' restroom. “It’s the third stall. The other stalls are fine, but the third one is clogged.”

I open the restroom door and note the water on the ground. I hold back my sigh as I dig my phone out of my pocket to let my crew know I won’t be on site until later today.

“It’s warm in here. Almost too warm. Do you think the air conditioner is broken?”

I glance over my shoulder to answer Jennifer and note she’s no longer alone. The mayor Lana has joined her along with several other women.

“Ladies.” I nod at them, and they giggle in response.

I return my attention to the job and gather the tools I need. I’m used to the women at city hall and their antics by now.

“Is it hot in here?”

“He should probably remove his shirt.”

“You’re cheating.”

“How am I cheating?”

“You can’t suggest he remove his shirt when you bet he would.”

“There’s no rule about suggestions.”

I chuckle as I open the stall door to study the toilet. I spot a red item in the bowl. I put on my work gloves before digging around in the water to remove the item – a red, lacy bra. I carry it to the women watching from the doorway.

“Whose bra is this?” I ask as I hold it up.

“It’s mine,” Jennifer declares and I raise an eyebrow. The bra I’m holding is obviously for a well-endowed woman. Jennifer is not well-endowed.

Her cheeks blaze. “I mean I bought it.”

“You bought it to stuff down the toilet?”

Lana gasps. “You stuffed the bra down the toilet on purpose?”

Jennifer rolls her eyes. “You know darn well I did. How else was I supposed to get Flynn to show up today?”

“I’m the town’s official handyman. I’m here often enough for real plumbing issues.”

“But today’s my day.”

I flick the bra onto the counter and cross my arms over my chest. “Explain.”

“Oh, his t-shirt is getting wet. He’s going to have to remove his shirt now,” another woman from the mayor’s office says.

“If you ladies want to see me without a shirt on, all you have to do is go on down to the beach when I’m surfing.”

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