Married To My Billionaire Nemesis
She's holding her phone in one hand and already reaching for the desk drawer with the other when she finally looks up and sees me.
She freezes.
Her eyes widen as they drag over me, and then her mouth curves into a slow, shameless grin.
"Holy fuck," she says, blinking. "You are one sexy man."
I blink back, thrown off guard.
"...Who are you?"
She doesn't even look embarrassed. If anything, her grin widens as she pops the gum she's chewing.
"I'm Ava," she says easily. "Eden's best friend. I was supposed to grab something from her desk, but..." Her eyes roll over me again, slower. "I suppose I could do with your number instead."