““True. Very true. Seriously, why are you alone upstairs looking out the window?” “I haven’t been able to stop thinking about things, about what happened today, about your job proposal. I needed a breather, so I could think straight.” He was silent for a while, and then I saw him take a puff of the cigar again. His voice was low…sexy. “I wish you could come over right now.” “Mitch…” “I know. I’m overstepping my boundaries again.” “That’s not what I was going to say.” I couldn’t believe what I wa...s about to admit. “I wish I could come over, too.” He didn’t say anything, but I could hear his breathing quicken, and he seemed frustrated as he ran his fingers through his hair. “I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you, Mitch, and I’m really confused.” I exhaled. It was the first time I admitted my feelings to him. “Skylar…” “Yeah?” “Take the job. Come to Virginia Beach with me.” I was silent. “Please,” he urged. He had just made what I already suspected abundantly clear: this wasn’t just a business trip.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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