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Thane
“Ms. Billings,” I said, tapping her on the shoulder.
Sera’s head popped up and she looked around in confusion.
“You’re still at Tangled,” I said, smiling in amusement at her lopsided eyeglasses.
Staring at me in horror, she wiped the drool from the corner of her lip. “Oh, my God,” she said. “I’m so sorry. I can’t believe that I actually fell asleep.”
“I take it the contract was nothing to write home about?” I teased, sitting down behind the desk.
“It was... fine,” she replied, removing her glasses. As she began cleaning them with a tissue, I found myself surprisingly fixated on her light green eyes and thick lashes. Although I could appreciate a woman with glasses, Sera was absolutely stunning without hers.
“I haven’t been able to sleep,” she said, still looking embarrassed
