Taming Sean Davis: Her Billionaire Biker Boss
I choked out, shaking my head.
Sean folded his arms, raising a single dark eyebrow at me. "And why is that?"
I looked him up and down...the brooding stance, the permanent scowl, the sheer dark energy radiating off him...and let a slow grin spread across my face.
"Have you actually met yourself, Sylvester?"
"Oh, come on, Princeton," Sean said, a rare, genuine grin breaking through his usual scowl. His dark eyes gleamed with amusement as he shook his head. "Don't tell me you're letting his bad habits rub off on you already."