“Fine, I’ll go. But only to make sure you don’t choose something stupid, like a fidget toy, for the executives of a multimillion-dollar company.” “I’d never choose a fidget.” The corner of his mouth lifts as he backs away from my chair, causing me to breathe easier. “But a slap bracelet, I make no guarantees.” I grab my purse just to hide my smile. The last thing I want is for Nate’s ego to get a boost from me. It’s already big enough.
