Robert Montgomery
I expect her to ignore my flirtatious comment, but to my surprise, Charlotte’s cheeks turn pink, and she suddenly gets on her tiptoes and presses a kiss to my cheek. I don’t get the chance to react because she’s scurrying out the door almost immediately. I stand there frozen, still feeling the warmth of her lips against my cheek. When I look at the small mirror across the room from me, I can see the goofy grin I’m wearing. I look more like a lovestruck fool than a powerful Alpha.
I quickly shake my head. Charlotte’s got me wrapped around her little finger, and she doesn’t even know it.
I receive the promised coffee and two muffins. Charlotte doesn’t meet my gaze as she hands the bag and cup over to me. Jazz, who’s now at the front of the cafe, serving customers, winks
