Chapter 87

  Why am I even asking this? God! I’ve become as nosey as him! And as inappropriate!

  “No. No ‘man problems’, Emma. Don’t worry, my libido is still intact and waiting for you to name the place. Why are you so interested in my lack of sexual partners?” he asks, shaking his head and locking eyes with mine, finally being direct.

  “It’s just … I’ve worked for you for a while now, and it’s the first time there’s been a lull in … playtime,” I answer, my skin on fire, and I suddenly wish I’d never started this line of interrogation. I am practically squirming with awkwardness.

  Why do I care so much anyway?

  “You’re keeping tabs? Little bit jealous, maybe?” he smirks at me, a twinkle in those alluring eyes.