“Of course, she was wearing a bra. We were in the Capitol building.”
I hold my hands up and shrug.
“I was just expecting her to go into a bathroom stall, and she just pulled her shirt off in front of me.”
I whistle. “Bet that image is burned into your mind.”
He doesn’t respond, but his jaw twitches just a little.
I narrow my eyes. “Are you enjoying this?”
He scoffs. “Does it seem like I’m enjoying this?”
I think on this for a beat and then say, “Yes.”
He scowls at me. “Declan, she’s trying to destroy me.”
A smile grows across my face. “I know, I think you like it.”
He shakes his head. “I’m not a masochist.”
We step off the elevator, and I say, “Well, you’re attracted to her.”
“Any man with eyeballs would be attracted to her, it doesn’t mean a thing.”
I open my mouth to say something else, and he continues. “I’m done talking about her.”
We step outside the building and a wall of sticky; humid air hits us.
“Let’s get to the game. We’ll at least get to see how it ends.”
Chapter Thirteen
Maggie
Then