A little cleavage showing wasn’t the end of the world; quite the opposite, it showed her figure to advantage. The constant ragging on her was wearing her down. Was her whole life to consist of eroding her morale, one carping remark at a time? But even his demeaning attitude couldn’t ruin her mood. Meeting Sean so unexpectedly that very morning had enlivened her from head to toe. Sure, she knew there was no way she could be with him, not really. Yet the sheer joy of working in close proximity shined light in a dark corner of soul. She’d thought she might faint when Sean had stepped into the room. Even under his blazer, she’d noticed his broad chest and muscled arms. His sculpted thighs, giving shape to his fitted jeans, had caught her attention. Drooling, Adrianna had tried to regain focus by looking away—away from his charming smile, the smile that melted her. Utterly relieved at his suggestion to go someplace, Adrianna had jumped at the chance.
