Cara’s POV
I let out a soft, shaky breath and typed back quickly.
Cara: You’re going to get me fired. Stop it now.
His reply came instantly, and I almost didn’t want to read it.
Jason: I would never let that happen. But I can’t help thinking about you, Peach. Your skin, your lips... God, I wish I could kiss you right now.
I shifted in my seat, trying to ignore the rush of heat pooling in my belly. Jason knew exactly what he was doing, and he was good at it.
“Cara,” Daniel whispered, snapping me out of my thoughts.
I glanced at him, startled. His eyes flicked down briefly, then back up to my face, a smirk spreading across his lips.
“What now?” I whispered harshly, almost angry that he interrupted me.
His smirk widened as he leaned in close. “You’re fidgeting. And unl
