He shifts in his seat, and I draw back, my eyes automatically going to his lap. And the bulge that wasn’t there a moment ago. Axel lets me go, using his hand to adjust himself. “Your pretty words shouldn’t work me up so much.” A grin pulls across my lips. “But they do.” “Yeah, they fucking do.” He shifts again. “Get back to work, Maddie Baby. I have a latte to drink.”
