Chapter 6
Mason was standing in the middle of the living room, watching Naomi stride down the hall. She was about to follow her when Cameron said, “Can I have a second?”
His tone had her freezing in place, because it had been a demand, not a question. She turned to her boss, who just so happened to be her sister’s extremely handsome, wealthy, shrewd, and smart fiancé.
“Sure, of course,” she said. “Look, I’m sorry about blurting out what I did about the strip club.” She fisted her hands at her side for lack of something better to do with them. This was the first time she felt herself on the wrong side of Cameron.
“I get that, Mason, but part of being a personal assistant is discretion, and that means not discussing my business with anyone, including your sisters or your family.” His sof
