DOMINICK’s POV.
From where I was standing, I watched him keenly as he made the food with precision and accuracy. The way he moved effortlessly near the gas, the way his body relaxed and everything. Lucian didn’t look like he was in a hurry to make the food and somehow I found that attractive.
Luckily he let go of me before Lamita had walked into the office. She only met us standing close to each other but didn’t ask. I had a feeling that most people in the office already knew the boss was into men but chose to be oblivious to it.
She only wanted his signature for some documents but before she left, there was a way she looked at me which confirmed my suspicions—they knew. That strengthened my resolve to stay away from him the more but then here I was, in his house and in his kitchen.
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