“I haven’t logged into my computer yet. I will notify you of when the meeting is when I am signed in along with your other appointments,” she said softly. “I... I won’t stop noticing either. But we have to remain professional even if it is difficult,” she added, but at the same time she leaned her body back against his, sighing softly. Oliver’s body tensed momentarily at the sudden contact, his breath catching in his throat. The soft weight of her pressing against him was a start contrast to the sterile professionalism of their surroundings. For a heartbeat, he stood perfectly still savoring the sensation of her body against him. Then, with a low groan that was equal parts pleasure and frustration, he spun her around to face him fully. His hands came up to rest firmly on her hips, pulling
