PAST
SELENE'S POV
I shifted without even realizing I was doing it. My legs pressed together under the table.
Fucking hell. Maybe I needed to get f****d by someone—anyone—who wasn’t Grayson Vexley because this was getting out of hand.
And he hadn’t even looked at me!
“Guess what?” He asked Theo, ignoring me like I didn’t even exist.
His grin was blinding and I tried not to feel anything on seeing this much unadulterated joy on a guy I only saw as stoic before.
“You got the position?” Theo guessed and apparently he was right because Grayson’s grin got even more blinding, if that was possible.
The urge to be a part of that fleeting, golden joy radiating off him hit me out of nowhere, stealing the breath from my lungs.
“I got the position,” he confirmed, sliding next to Theo. “You’re
