I can do this, though. I can hold off for a few hours. I can smile and wave and shake hands with people I don’t give a s**t aboutjust so my boss-turned-lover will reward me all night long for it.
And I can definitely pretend it means nothing.
No—I let it happen again. I could have walked out of that bathroom any time, but I didn’t.
Instead, one look at Mia’s naked body was enough to break all the promises I’d made to myself: keep her far, keep myself cold,keep us on the right side of the line.
But what line is left now?
I can’t help it. Apparently, neither can she. Whatever this chemistry between us is, it’s clear we can’t control it.
I’ve never had that problem before.
At my side, Mia stands perfectly composed, as if we hadn’t been about to f**k like animals just fifteen minutes ag
