Jas.
“What are you saying?” I asked, even though I knew what he was saying. I understand a bit too much, but I decided being… or rather in this case, acting clueless would get him off my back.
Why was he so bent on touching me anyway? It wasn't as if touching me in front of the Richmond was what was going to get him the contract he was talking about.
But then again, I was being paid to act well, so I might as well try not to mess it up.
Zane smiled with a nod, then he said. “Come to me, then. Let's see how well you can act normal when I touch you.”
Oh, well. I started to open my mouth to argue, but I knew he made a strong, compelling case, so I said nothing, and instead I walked to him.
I stood in front of him, waiting for what he was going to do.
But instead of touching me ou
