There was no way in hell she was eating anything else in front of someone as fit as Drew. She’d been surprised to realize Mandy’s usual position at the hotel was as a waitress. Having the girl’s skinny model body hovering over her as Aubree lusted over the cake didn’t help matters in any way. “The chocolate is delicious,” Mandy said as she filled Aubree’s glass with water. “You should get a slice.” Aubree forced her face to remain blank. If Mandy had ever eaten anything sweet in her life then Aubree was the president. She set the menu aside. Drew’s smile made her wonder if he could read her mind. “Anything catch your eye? I mean, besides me, of course.” Before Aubree could answer, the glass of ice water Mandy held between her fingers slipped an inch, hitting the edge of the table, causing the clear liquid to sail out in an arc before splashing across Drew’s shirt. “Oh my gosh! I’m so sorry, Mr. Alexander,” she cried as she flashed a wide grin in Aubree’s direction with a wink.
