Silence. I frowned. Why would Grayson Oakes send his minion over here? It made no sense. No man wanted a date that badly. "Explain," I said shortly "and this better be good."
"He's um, interested in you," he said bowing his head "and he sent me to get to know what you are like in person. Whether you're nice or ..." he trailed off.
"Or if I'm a b***h behind closed doors" I concluded shaking my head, a small smile curving on my lips "I don't get it, what kind of man wants to date this badly? Your boss could have any woman he wanted. I'm just a yoga instructor that he saw in a restaurant. Is he always like this when he decides to pursue someone?" I asked incredulously.
What happened to the man having no desire to date anyone? I was certainly no one special, unless....he somehow knew my r
