Someone is going to get fired today; that was the first thought that crossed Amara's mind, only to stop her in her tracks as she was assaulted by Luca's excepensive convouge, and then she met Luca's eyes, whose jaw was tightened with tension and his arms were still around her, stopping her from falling. She cleared her throat and leaned away.
"Sorry, and thank you." She brushed her ponytail, putting some distance between him and her. She inhaled and exhaled to stop her body from reacting to his closeness. It was ridiculous and in no way a good idea, but Luca was attractive with his dark aura emanating from him. Amara has... thoughts, thoughts she should not be thinking about. She patted her heated cheeks; thank God the elevator light also went off when the elevator stopped, but someone finally thought of using the emergency call button.
