Stay Away Order (n.) – Liam

STAY AWAY ORDER (N.):

A COURT ORDER THAT A PERSON MAY NOT COME NEAR AND/OR CONTACT ANOTHER.

LIAM

What the fuck was that?

I stood in front of my condo’s windows several hours later, unable to sleep. All I could do was think about how Olivia’s lips felt against mine, how she softly molded into me like she would’ve let it go further if I pushed it.

A small part of me wished I would’ve, but a larger part of me was in denial that it even happened.

I’d never ever crossed the line with anyone I’d worked with.

Never even been tempted to, and I needed to make sure it didn’t happen again.

Even though it was midnight, and I was certain Olivia was sleeping, I sent her a text to redraw the lines.

Don’t talk to me when you pick me up for work this morning…

Olivia

Seriously?

Her response was instant.

Why am I still picking you up for work anyway?

Surely, your condo’s complimentary car is available by now.

If it WAS, I wouldn’t be texting you at this hour.

I’ve seen what type of money judges make.

I think you can afford a rental car…

She has a point.

If I’d never gotten a taste of her mouth, this conversation wouldn’t even be happening.

Still, I had several rounds of payback to put her through, and one kiss—no matter how badly it made me want more—wouldn’t be enough to change that.

Continue not talking/looking at me today and just put the dockets on the edge of my desk when I call for them.

Send me your latest research notes on G. Jenkins by lunch.

Confirm you’ve received these messages.

Olivia

I’ve received them.

Good.

Give me a five-minute notice whenever you’re leaving and exiting my chambers.

Can you do the same for me?

YES. Stop texting me.

Confirmed.

I survived without a glimpse of her for eight hours of the day, and I’d officially regained control of the situation.

As long as I focused on my work, checked in on research, and brushed away the thought of her mouth each time it came to mind, I would be just fine.

This woman was nothing more than my law clerk.

Nothing more.

And that’s all she could ever be.

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