CHAPTER 10
ELVIS
The sensible thing would have been to caution her, even fire her.
Instead, I stood there and let her hug me.
She pulled away almost immediately, all bright eyes and excitement, then turned and ran out of the restaurant like an overgrown child.
I remained seated long after she disappeared through the door.
A smile tugged at the corner of my mouth before I could stop it.
That girl was nothing but trouble.
The problem was, I was finding it increasingly difficult to want her gone.
Twenty minutes later, she reappeared carrying enough shopping bags to start a small business.
She climbed into the car, arranged the bags around herself and grinned.
"Thank you so much, sir."
The smile grew wider.
“Shopping is good. But shopping with a black card? That is a different exp
