Kissing the Boss
I was never comfortable talking about personal things in front of people I didn’t know, which suddenly reminded me how okay I’d been in the flower shop with Gabby, Camille, Shaw, and Isobel when we’d discussed my relationship with Ezra so openly.
Huh, curious, that.
Anyway, back to the situation at hand…
Brick had never suffered from any such affliction. Totally unconcerned by Mr. King shifting uneasily between us, he lifted his own hands and frowned back. “Why can’t we talk about it now? Rob’s here. He’s ready to show you around. What’s the problem?”
“I don’t have a problem.” Oh, gosh. I probably sounded like one of those contrary, always-disagree-with-everything people now, because clearly