She c****d her head at him. “Queen?”
“Yes.” Simon offered her a slow, sexy smile. “Isn’t the French word for queen ‘reine’? And isn’t your name a derivation of that?”
Mitch barely restrained himself from rolling his eyes.
Oh, my God, the fucker speaks French. Of course he does. I barely speak English. Jesus Christ.
“Oh, no. I don’t think so.” She laughed and Simon watched as her face lit up. Damn, she was actually quite beautiful. “Reena means ‘peaceful’. I’ve never heard anything about a queen. I’m not queenly, I’m afraid.”
“But are you peaceful?” Simon asked.
She smiled. “Sometimes.”
“Hmmm.” Simon took her hand now. “Well, it’s wonderful to meet you.”
“You too.”
“So, what are you two doing here anyway?” Adam asked. “What’s up?”
“Oh, Reena wanted to pick up Mitch’s stuff for him
