Me
Not yet. How are you?
Alex... He is my type. And I haven't even met him.
And I'm not going to.
A man like that is totally my type.
Not sex in a suit.
Mentally, I smack myself in the head.
Now all I'm doing is thinking of Enzo.
Not only do I hate him and not trust him, but he is my boss. My boss who I will be working closely with.
And if that Silas tells me to run, I will up and quit.
So, he might be handsome, but I'm not interested.
Sucking in a deep breath, trying to loosen the clamps that seem to have closed around my chest, I pick up my phone and sip my drink.
Is this glass full again?
My phone lights up again.
Alex.
My heart thunders in my chest.
Alex
Honestly? I was thinking about you.
And I smile.
He makes me feel special, like I matter. I know it is not true. I know this is fantasy, but it is nice and safe, and I love it.
Me
Really? I wasn't thinking about you at all.
Alex
You texted me.
Me
I slipped.
Alex
Should I be jealous you know all these other Alexes you want to text?
A giggle breaks free, and Ruby is flirting with pretty much the only decent single guy in the company. Since their table is also people from Barwon, we decided to join both tables.
She has already told me she likes to casually flirt with him when out, but no lines will be crossed.
