“Of course I knew.”
“Well, that would have been nice information to share before I accidentally walked in on him half naked.”
She bursts out laughing.“Your face must have been priceless.”
“It was mortifying.”
“Was it, though?”
“Yes.”
“Or was it educational?”
I stare at her.“You’re impossible.”
“Tell me I’m wrong.”
I open my mouth and then close it again.Because technically, she isn’t wrong.The man looks good, really good.Which is a dangerous thought considering my current relationship status.Also, who knew I actually had a type.
“Nothing happened,” I say firmly.
Skye smirks.“Didn’t say it did.”
“But you were thinking it.”
“Maybe.”
I roll my eyes.“Focus on your work.”
“I am focused.”
“On gossip.”
“Same thing.”
I shake my head and stand up from the couch.“I’m getting more coffee.”
“Good idea.”
The coffee machine sits near the back of the shop next to Damien’s desk.Of course it does.Because apparently the universe enjoys making my life awkward today.
I grab a fresh cup and start pouring coffee when Damien’s voice appears beside me.
“You look like you’re trying to solve a complex math equation.”
He’s standing closer than I realized, the warmth from his body raising goosebumps along my arms.For a second, I wonder if he can hear how fast my heart is beating.
I jump slightly.“I didn’t hear you walk over.”
“I’m stealthy.”
“You’re an accountant.”
“Stealthy accountant.”
I glance up at him.His expression is calm, relaxed.Like the supply room incident didn’t faze him at all.How the hell is he this composed?
“I was just thinking,” I say.