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Michael Thomas
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Michael was ambling along, mumbling to himself about the Throwbacks and the mess they had caused down at the pier two nights back, and the mess they were going to create tonight, and the night after, and the night after that. It seemed his work had only intensified over the last few months, despite all the new procedures he had implemented to try and get some time off work.

He hadn't done it for her. Oh no, definitely not for her. His new, more relaxed working schedule had nothing to do with Emily Larcombe and her constant suggestions to lighten the load a little. He didn't even think about her twice as he handed out the new rosters and warned everyone his phone would be off for a few hours every night. It had nothing to do with wanting to please Emily.

And suddenly, there she was. Facing him in attack position, eyes blazing and hands outstretched. Mike new better than to make any sudden movement, so instead he froze, staring into her gorgeous deep blue eyes and waiting for the moment when her muscles would relax.
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