GraduallyChapter 3
Over the next few days, Oliver became something of a fixture. He and George would meet up after work, for a drink, or a burger maybe, and eventually find their way back to her place. He’d offered to take her home with him, but she didn’t feel comfortable with that, so they stuck with what worked. And what worked was mostly looking after each other in a general sense, but looking after themselves in an intimate sense. George was still figuring out where she needed to stop, but what they did...