He pulled back, holding her against the wall even as she pushed back with her hips. He ignored it... with all his strength and held her steady. "I hear Clark's around an awful lot."
Her eyes narrowed. "He's my.. friend," she finished, though her voice seemed to break on the last word.
"And that explains it all? Is that why he's always..."
Her hips pushed back hard, very hard, pushing him away. "I don't have to answer..."
He moved to her again. "As a matter of fact, you do. I own this paper and I have a right to know why a non-employee is constantly..."
"Fine." She crossed her arms, glaring at him. "If my friend's visits are inappropriate, I'll..”
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