CHAPTER FOUR
Trixie forgot herself enough to tease. “What, hearing about assets and liabilities and debits and credits doesn’t fire you up?”
He laughed out loud. “Lord, no. I look at the profit and loss statement, and I glance, occasionally, at the balance sheet. That’s about all I can handle of that stuff. That’s why I have people who do know it.”
He shifted forward even further, looking intently into her brown eyes. “Like you.”
Trixie held his gaze, seeing admiration, respect, and to her surprise a spark of l**t, perhaps?
You’re reading too much into this, stop it. You’ve got a crush on him so you’re seeing signs that aren’t even there.
She cleared her throat, then got to her feet. He caught her completely off guard by doing the same, which ended with them standing face to face, me
