"I interrupted a client meeting because I wanted your attention."
"You are impossible."
"I've heard that."
"I'm hanging up now."
"You can."
"And?"
"You'll still be thinking about me."
I ended the call before he could say anything else.
When I turned back, four people were pretending not to watch me.
Cora was failing the worst.
I walked back to the table and set my phone down.
Vivienne lifted one brow.
"Ready to continue?"
"Yes."
"Good. We're discussing flooring."
Heat moved through me again and I hated that everyone in the room could probably see it.
I picked up the upstairs board.
"Primary suite," I said. "Ceiling detail added here, integrated lighting, nothing decorative for the sake of it."
Aaron recovered first and stepped closer to the board.
"This works."
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