“I’ll see if I can pencil you in.” I roll my lips together. “You will, will you? I assumed you’d be wide open for me on Friday.” “Oh, no.” I match his suggestive tone. “I fill up very quickly.” “Fuck.” He lets out a groan. “If my meeting wasn’t about to start, I’d have you up here and bent over my desk before you could say, ‘I’m always open for you, Cole.’”
