It was getting close to her quarterly meeting for the charity she headed up and she hated it. The charity, she loved. But, this…well, numbers should be illegal. And spreadsheets. She shut the top of her laptop and frowned. She had been in a bad mood for two days and she knew it had to do with Santini. They had seemed to come to an understanding but there was still something there. She didn’t know if it was her embarrassment or his, or something else. If she hadn’t known better, she would say that it was sexual tension, but that would mean he was attracted to her also. With a sigh she leaned her head back on the lounger and closed her eyes. She shouldn’t be surprised that he thought of her like that. Most hot men did. They would tell her she was pretty in the same tone they would tell their sister…and that was all she would ever be to them. A sister figure. And it wouldn’t hurt so much if she hadn’t been letting Colin’s comments get to her. She knew she could lay the blame of all of this at Pete’s feet.
What do You think about The Santinis: Marco, Book 2?
