“What did you just do, Specs? You’re going to lose your job.” “I don’t care.” She smiles with hooded eyes and moves to kiss me again. “That was a stupid thing to do, Indie Porter. This was a great opportunity for you,” I murmur, staring down at her swollen lips and aching to touch them again. She huffs out a soft laugh. “I think it’s the smartest thing I’ve done all week.”
