As did one of the guards.
"Thank you," she said, shooting me a quick harried smile.
I smiled back. "No problem. I've been there."
I'd just squatted to reach a nickel lying near the entrance when I ran into a pair of luxurious black oxfords draped in tailored black slacks.
I waited a beat for the man to move out of my way and when he didn't, I arched my neck back to allow my line of sight to rise.
The custom three-piece suit hit more than a few of my hot buttons, but it was the tall, powerfully lean body inside it that made it sensational.
Still, as hot as all that magnificent maleness was, it wasn't until I reached the man's face that I went down for the count.
Wow. Just…wow.
He sank into an elegant crouch directly in front of me. Hit with all that exquisite masculinity at eye-level, I could only stare. Stunned. He was my arrogant ceo James.
Then something shifted in the air between us.
