“Am I wrong in assuming that men are constantly throwing flowers at your feet? If that is the case, then I must be working among complete morons. I simply can’t believe that there isn’t a straight man in this city that you haven’t captivated enough to want by his side.”
I took a deep breath, cursing the fact that the sexy bastard had the absolute audacity to smell good. The utter nerve of him, working my girl nerves! He had some sweet game, though. I know I was blushing…at least a little. “Half of my associates would be completely demoralized to hear you say such things.”
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