Emma looked him up and down, wondering how this stranger was. He was about as tall as Will, but leaner. He had shoulder length dark hair that was tied in a low ponytail, and bright hazel eyes. She’d gotten so used to seeing men dressed in sharp suits, that she found it refreshing to see someone in normal clothes. He’s cute, Emma thought.
“Yes, I am. How do you know me?”
“I saw your design work on the competition site. I loved it and wanted to meet who the talent behind it was.”
“Oh, wow. Thank you,” Emma blushed.
“Sorry, for not properly introducing myself, my name is Spencer.”
Emma’s brain stopped working.
“Spencer? Spencer Lucas?”
“Guilty,” he smiled. She almost dropped her blueprints in shock. The brilliant designer she was admiring had just told her t
