She Was Never Me
I turned my eyes away, though my fingers tightened without me realizing it.
When the kiss ended, Hannah collapsed against Theo's chest, her face flushed.
Only then did Theo look at me. "The model's decent," he said coolly. "But you need to figure out how to simulate real body temperature. And it has to fit me perfectly."
He paused, his meaning unmistakable. "Not even the slightest difference."
My throat tightened, but in the end, I swallowed everything back. "Understood, Mr. Bennett."
I turned and took a measuring tape from the tool rack, stepping forward out of habit.