SarahHis office was just as I imagined, simple, expensive and powerful.He closed the door behind me, and my heart started beating faster."You don't have to be scared," he said with a wicked smile."I'm just been cautious," I said."You're scared of me," he said. He walked to his desk and leaned against it casually. "And more than that, you're scared of yourself. Scared of what you feel when you're near me.""This is unprofessional," I said."We are past professionalism," he said. "You know that. I know that. Why keep pretending?""Because we have a business relationship," I said."We have many kinds of relationships," he said. His voice went lower. "Business, money and something else. Something that has nothing to do with business and everything to do with how you responded to me in that restaurant.""That was a mistake," I said."Was it?" he asked. He walked toward me slowly. "Because from where I'm standing, it looked like the smartest thing you've done since we met.
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