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This office certainly didn’t lack for options when it came to food or drinks, an amenity I appreciated, among so many others. The moment I spotted the blue carton, I grabbed it off the shelf, and as I turned around, I collided with something.

Something as hard and dense as brick.

Something that smelled incredibly spicy.

My gasp silenced as I met Easton’s stare, and I peeled my face off his shirt, a material that was the same color as his eyes.

“I didn’t even hear you come in,” I said softly.

He rubbed his short beard against my cheek before he kissed it. “I know. I can tell.”

“You’re lucky I didn’t scream.”

“Baby . . .” His fingertips nipped my waist. “Maybe that’s what I wanted.”

I gently hit his arm, shoving him away. “We’re at work . . . remember?”

He laughed as he backed up to the other side of the kitchen, leaning his butt into the edge of the counter as he looked at me.

Why did he have to be so handsome?

His hair was still wet from the shower we had shared this morning, a routin
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