“You know, I want to tell you how arrogant you sound and that you can’t stop an argument just by saying you won’t argue about something. But I’m just too tired.”
“And somehow, even though you’re not saying it, you’re still saying it,” he said dryly.
“That’s the power of my mind.” She yawned.
Damn. He probably shouldn’t be getting hard watching her yawn. She was clearly worn out.
But she was so f*****g cute.
It was killing him.
He pressed his finger to the scanner to unlock his office door. She became tense. What was wrong now?
He had a feeling there were a lot of things he didn’t know or understand about Ágata Brown.
Shifting her so she was resting against his chest with one arm under her ass, he walked into his office.
He carried her over to his chair behind his desk and sat on i
