Third-Person POVAfter chatting merrily and celebrating with champagne, Ryan carried the empty glasses to the sink. He fetched a mop and rolled up his shirt sleeves.“You ladies can go wash up first while I clean here,” he said, setting to work.“Oh, don’t mind us,” Grace said, smirking at Celeste, who’d been distracted by the sight of his forearms. “We’re just admiring your… hard work.”The designer flushed, mortified at being caught ogling her assistant. The slight veining in his toned arms was ridiculously hot. She nudged Grace with an elbow.“Not this again!” She complained hushedly. “I thought you were done with your teasing.”Grace smiled devilishly before calling. “Oh, Ryan, you missed a spot here.”Celeste snatched the mop from his hands and shoved it into Grace’s. She shot daggers at her business partner as she pushed Ryan towards the bathroom.“Actually, we’ve got this handled.” She said a little breathlessly. “Go clean up first.”“No, Celeste, you–” he started.But she cut h
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