Nicole's POV — Continued
I took a deep breath and answered without taking my eyes off the child.
"I'm working right now, Urso. I came in and said good morning."
I kept my voice firm, my attention on Sophia, while I heard his quiet, amused laugh behind me.
Before I could move, his large hand cupped my face and turned me toward him. Before I had the chance to stop him, his lips crashed against mine in a quick, firm, possessive kiss.
"Talk to me properly, damn it," he murmured against my lips, his voice rough with desire.
I pulled away immediately, straightened my blouse, and forced myself to refocus.
"Urso, while I'm taking care of Sophia, I expect us to keep things professional. Please... don't cross that line."
I met his eyes without hesitation.
He shot me an irritated look, clear
