Here’s the next episode of Bugout! California.
The door opened, a pretty young woman rushing in, her long blonde hair flowing.
“You don’t knock anymore?” the old man asked, sitting behind a huge mahogany desk. His degrees and awards covered the wall behind him.
“I thought things were more casual between us now, after…”
“Stop,” the gray-haired man said, standing, his sweater a little too tight. “What are you doing here, Avril?”
“Sorry, Kelsy,” she said, hurt look on her face.
“Dean Lambert,” he said. “Don’t call me by my first name. Even in here. Want us to get caught?”
“The UN and their guests have left,” she said, walking towards the desk, making her hips sway.
“Good,” Dean Lambert said. “How did the students take to the training?”
“Most of them are fired up,” Avril said, moving next to him behind the desk, pushing his chair back. She got on his lap.
“Dammit, not now. This…
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