****Lorenzo’s POV****
She kept stepping back until her body hit the bathroom door.
Nowhere else to go.
I closed the distance between us in two slow steps and placed my hand above her head, trapping her without even touching her.
“You wanted to see me.”
Her breathing was uneven.
She couldn’t even look at me properly.
“Can you… let me get changed first?” she stammered.
I looked at her for a second. The towel barely covered anything.
“What haven’t I seen before?”
Her face flushed immediately.
Good, she remembered.
I stepped back, losing interest just as quickly.
“Get dressed, red hair” I said, already turning away. “Then come to my office.”
I didn’t wait for her to respond.
I stepped out of the room and closed the door behind me.
Her confusion didn’t concern me.
If she could
