Chapter Twenty-Four:
Asha settled into her office chair with eyes narrowed. “What do you want Jessie’s file for? Her assessment isn’t for another three weeks.”
God, he hated it when she got all pissy. It was payback, he suddenly realized. Asha had purposely bent for the scrap of paper on the carpet. She had been tempting him with something he could never have. And now she resented him for looking. In a hundred years he would never understand women.
He hated Asha like this. Blatantly questioning his authority and knowing she could get away with it. Christ, he might as well be working for his damned mother. But Asha was such a sultry b***h, he would let her get away with just about anything; and she knew it and was not above using the knowledge to needle him. And like always, he did a dum
