83: No Catch

LUCIAN

When Blair walked into my office two days later, I already knew what she was going to say. Call it a hunch, or maybe it was damn obvious. If she wanted to say no, she wouldn’t go through the trouble of coming down here by herself.

Since she was still doing everything she could to stay away from me.

She looked around the office, her arms wrapped around her with a look I couldn’t place.

“Everything okay?” I tried not to sound too excited.

Owen has been bugging me to ask her what her reply was. But I told him I wasn’t going to push her. I’ll respect whatever she says. Just like I told her I would. He didn’t like that and I had no idea why he was even so excited. And more nervous too, than I was about this.

“Yes, can we talk?” She asked almost hesitantly.

I quickly get up from my desk and walk to the couch. Thinking of the last time we were in here together, told me sitting behind the desk wasn’t going to be a good idea. Even if it hid my hard on from her.

I suddenly didn’t mind he