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“Were you playing with yourself thinking about me?”

“Travis, this is highly inappropriate. I mean, Mr. Covington, this is extremely inappropriate.”

He started laughing then. “If you can’t even remember to call me Mr. Covington, why don’t you just stick with Travis?”

“Because I’m your assistant and…”

“And what? We have known each other carnally.”

“Why does that sound so old-fashioned?” I said, blinking.

“Because maybe I’m old-fashioned.”

“No, you’re not.”

“How do you know I’m not old-fashioned?”

“Because we had sex the second time we met, and you were talking about your salty milkshake.” I groaned. “No old-fashioned man talks about a salty milkshake.”

“Would they talk about you tasting my honey?”

“Perhaps,” I said, sighing. “Anyway, Travis, I really have to go.”

“No, you don’t. I think we can talk for a little bit more. You don’t sound that exhausted.”

“What are we going to talk about? If it’s about work, I don’t have any of my files in front of me. So…”

“It’s not about work. It’s about us.”

“What do you mean, us?” I said quickly. “There is no us. I’m your assistant, and you’re my boss, and that’s as it should be and will remain.”

“We both know that’s not going to work for either one of us.”

“It’s going to work fine for me. Thank you very much.”

“Molly, don’t lie to yourself.”

“I’m not lying to myself or to you. There is no us aside from professionally.”

“I know you want me. You know when I had my fingers in your panties the other day.”

“They weren’t in my panties. They were over my panties because you wanted to see the material.”

“Uh-huh,” he said, chuckling. “Well, when I had my fingers over your panties, under your skirt touching that silky lace, I noticed something.”

“Yeah and?”

“I noticed you were wet.”

I bit down on my lower lip. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“I know I turn you on as much as you turn me on. And let’s be real, it’s highly unrealistic to think that we won’t sleep together again.”

“We’re not, Travis.”

“We can keep going back and forth round and round, but I’m a man who likes to be honest and up front. We will sleep together again.” I pressed my lips together and didn’t respond. “So I was wondering if we should make some ground rules before that happens.”

“What do you mean makes some ground rules?”

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