Blow job in the traffic

Gavriel's POV

"Thank you very much for your time, Mr Donovan. It has been a great pleasure doing this interview with you." The pink haired journalist beamed his gums up at me. 

I tipped my head in a nod and watched him walk out of my office.  

Good riddance.  

It wasn't that I hated journalists. Perhaps I did a little. They got on my nerves. They tended to exaggerate every single detail just so people paid attention to them. 

But that didn't mean I did not know just how useful they would be. My publicist had begged for this interview to be held and it seemed just fine since he had been very good at his job. 

The door opened and Camille poked her lovely head through. 

"Hey," she drawled.  

"You're still here?" 

It was late. Way to