“And don’t forget what I said, Ms. Armstrong. I want you to be compensated any time you arrive at the office early.”
“Okay,” she said rolling her window down. She couldn’t help but stare at him for a moment. It seemed his gaze was focused on her lips. Heat flowed through her at the thought, and she quickly diverted her gaze from his and started her car.
She glanced back at him to say, “Good night.”
“Good night.” He stepped back as she put her car in gear and pulled away. She couldn’t help looking into her rearview mirror. He was still standing there, staring at her drive off.
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