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“Sorry,” he said, his tone sincere “I apologize I didn’t mean to ain”

“‘You’re just’ what?” I asked

I wasn’tto say next – I was dying to know

“Well, you’re – ” He stopped and shook his head “Never mind”

“‘You’re just’ what?” I demanded

He s to do whatever I want and I’rin It was more sincere… and almost vulnerable “I find you very attractive”

My heart skipped a beat as he kept on talking

“I’ot the setting andaround, and held up both arms like Don’t shoot! “I’ll stop, just don’t file a sexual harassment lawsuit, okay?”

I stood there, arms still crossed, and pondered my dilemma

On the one hand, his behavior was totally inappropriate for the workplace

On the other hand, sexual harassment is, by definition, unwanted sexual advances

And I soooo wanted them

I’d basically snapped at hiot under my skin, and I wanted to hit back I’m not the o around ers – and I had no a’ bit So I’d gone the route of least resistance

I’d had an incredibly gorgeous guy flirting openly with me, and I was about to throw it all away

So… keep nity and throw cold water on all the sexual tension… or ad myself at him?

I tried to chart a course through the ood as I’d hoped

“I didn’t say stop… just… tone it down a little,” I muttered as I shifted back and forth on my heels

He burst into a huain

Damn it, I’m not that easy!

He had the advantage, and he knew it – but he didn’t push it

“Agreed Now let’s go look at those files, shall we?”