"Do I have something on my face?" His deep voice knocks me back to my senses.
Gosh! How long had I been staring at him?
'Dear me! Can you get ahold of your delusions, Tania Lawson? What message would the eyes of your boss be holding for you?' My inner Self rebukes me.
"No... No! My mind was somewhere else." I lie, averting his gazes before he notices the blush on my face.
"In bed with Andy?"
Shit! I mean, damn! That thought itself, my goodness! Why does he have to crack such a terrible joke?
I thank God my mouth was dry, else I would have choked my lungs out.
"What about you?" I ask, changing the subject.
I admit it feels heavenly to have him tease me like this, but he is bleeding too much heat with this new side of him that frightens me to the core. I dont know how much of this n
