Chapter 30

  “We are up to no good; may as well get on the couch and make it worth your while. I’m sure I could help un-wrinkle that skirt,” he teases. I roll my eyes; he’s in his playful mood. I probably won’t get much work done this afternoon at all when he is like this. He is trying at the best of times, but worse in playful mode. I check my watch in irritation; we should get out of here.

  “In your dreams,” I respond drily, trying my hardest to ignore him.

  “Always.” He throws me a quick wink with a mischievous smile. I remain impassive. He’s tiresome, and we have a meeting we should already be arriving at. Needless to say, he no longer intimidates me, and his overly familiar behavior is a sign that we have grown somewhat closer in the past weeks. He’d stopped behaving quite so properly a while ago, and I had given up objecting because he is simply too exhausting.