“What are you typing away at?” Sir inquires.
“Just a little story about us for the Unleashed competition,” I say, flashing him a grin.
“Starring me again?” He pretends to sigh and shakes his head, but I can tell he’s secretly pleased.
“Most men would feel pretty special being a constant source of inspiration for someone,” I tease.
“Oh, is that so?” he smirks. “Bedroom. Now. I’ll give you some real inspiration.”
Well, that draft isn’t getting done today.
Quickly shutting my laptop, I follow him, excitement tingling through me, eager for the playful adventure ahead.
