crime.” A breathy laugh escapes me, my cheeks twitching as I struggle to contain my smile. “See? You’re laughing at me.” He scrubs a hand through the scruff on his chin before swinging his finger over my face in a U shape. “You have been since that first day in the office. That snarky little smirk.” I sit up straight now as his gaze drops again. “Rhett.” His eyes roll, and he avoids making any eye contact with me, like a petulant child. I lean forward and nudge my knee against his. “Rhett.” When he turns his full attention on me, my heart skitters in my chest. No man has any business looking
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