He stood up now too. “I am absolutely certain that the donor had no such thing in mind when he – or she – authorized the transfer. I’m sure all he – or she – was thinking about was the good of the organization.”
“Yes. I’m sure too.”
They stared at each other; King furious, Naomi possibly a smidge more so.
“OK, then.” He shook his head, wondering just how the hell he’d gotten her so wrong. Normally, he read people way the f**k better than this; it was his job, after all. “I’ve got to get going.”
Naomi watched him walk towards the door, and every cell in her body was screaming at her to stop him. What the hell was wrong with her, implying that he’d handed over that much money to get her to spread her legs? She knew it wasn’t true.
She flashed back to a conversation that she and Mirrie h
