"I'll hand everything over to my assistant if that's what makes it easier for you." He complied, to her relief. "But if you need me for any reason, you know where to find me."
She knew he was talking about work but her dirty brain spun it into something he didn't mean—but wouldn't mind her seeking him for. She cleared her throat before it morphed to that. "Thank you. I'll have the drafts and look at them later."
He knew she had not been paying any attention earlier so he smiled. "Of course. They are all yours."
Soon after Damon left, she decided to go out for a snack and bumped into Gabriel in the hallway.
"Oh, there you are." He looked excited to see her, and she wanted to die from awkwardness. She would never be able to live down what he witnessed in her office earlier.
"Do you need anything, bro?" She wanted him to leave as soon as possible.
