Sienna’s Pov
He asked me out on a Wednesday. He came to my desk when no one was around. He spoke quietly.
“Have dinner with me tonight,” he said. It wasn’t a question from a boss. It was a request from a man.
“We can’t,” I said. I kept my eyes on my computer.
“We need to talk, Sienna. Not in the office, not in a supply closet. Somewhere normal.”
“There is nothing normal about this,” I said. My voice was sharp. “The answer is no.”
He stood there for a moment. I could feel his eyes on me. Then he walked away without another word. I thought that was the end of it.
I was wrong.
That night I was in my apartment. I was wearing old sweats and eating cereal for dinner. My doorbell rang, i wasn’t expecting anyone. I looked through the peephole.
My heart jumped into my throat. It was Lucas.
