Her eyes flared up at him, catching herself questioning how he'd managed it so fast, but the blaze there was on the verge of consuming her. He hadn't raised his hand, but she knew he was going to move it out and touch her, and she was so hungry to have him do it.
"I knew it," Klaus snorted loudly enough to ruin the moment. "You two are going to get handsy in my store. Cut it out."
Sharon nearly fell over backward, her face blushing. Crap. How am I going to be able to hate Luthor when the need I had for him overrode everything else, even social consciousness?
Luthor took a harsh breath, his jaw tightening before he turned to scowl at Klaus. "We were not."
Klaus grinned. "Of course, of course. And I am a celibate monk." Debbie giggled behind the counter as Klaus pointed at Sharon. "You'r
