Peyton's heart started to race from fear, with his face only inches from hers as their breathing mingled. She'd been rendered breathless and speechless looking into his eyes. She could feel the initial agitation fold into an attraction for him. Max held her hand, she could see the yearning on his handsome faced as he recalled a memory they had shared. Peyton had no idea what memory held him captive, but she kept a calm demeanor, slowly attempting to slide her hand from between his. Max just stood there holding her hand. But Peyton was only reminded of one fact. He was married to her sister.
"Max, I have to go."
"Oh yes," he replied, snapping back to his senses. But wait, I need to add something else to the financial report, " he said, finally releasing her hand.
She reached for the rep
