Rule No 1:No Strings Attached
He looked up when he heard me approaching, one eyebrow raised in quiet surprise.
"I'll do it," I blurted before I could lose my nerve, my voice steadier than I felt. He raised his brow in amusement, letting the last smoke curl into the air.
"I'll accept the offer." I cleared my throat. "But I have one rule. No catching feelings. No strings attached."
Ace took another slow drag, then flicked the cigarette away. A smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth, dark and knowing.
"Crystal clear, sweetheart."