Before Steve could lay the charm on any thicker, Killian’s grip on Raya’s waist tightened just a fraction, a distinctly protective glint flaring up in his dark eyes. A slow, knowing smirk touched his lips as he saw the perfect opportunity to delegate—and keep his corporate rivals on their toes.
"Well, Steve," Killian cut in, his deep voice smooth as silk. "If you want that campaign, how about you make an appointment with Raya? She happens to be our Senior Marketing Director, so I will be leaving her completely in charge of your account."
Steve blinked, completely caught off guard as he looked between the two of them. "Senior Marketing Director? So... I just kissed the hand of the woman who holds my entire holiday budget in her palms?"
"Exactly," Killian chuckled, thoroughly enjoying his
