I do these teasers for you guys and, especially, Amber Bradshaw. Because if I don't, she's the one that will hunt me down and holler at me. It's why I adore her.
“I assume you mean the lady across the hall, with the glasses,” Aiden says. He watches me move. “I’ve met her and she’s already acquainted herself with my thigh.” I feel him like static, prickling on my arms. “Does your, uh…work…call you a lot on the weekend?”
“What do you do?”
“Design. Art and design,” I say. “Home decor.”
“Interior or exterior?”
“Both.” His eyebrows hike a little.
“Both.” He dips his chin as he says it. Then, “Does it always make you move like that?”
The first thing that flares to mind is to tell him to mind his own business, but the softness in his tone—the concern is so soothing and kind that it deflates my defenses.
“Sometimes,” I say.
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