en-plan desks were empty, bathed in the orange glow of the streetlights

vy glass door open and walked right i

at a complex spreadsheet on his monitor. He dropped his

mug down right next to his keyboard. She leaned forward. The top t

h exaggerated admiration. "I was looking at the backend

word. He simply grabbed the armrests of his chair and rolled

d her eyes. She placed both hands flat on his desk a

on Fletcher's desk

aceTime request. The c

ith instant jealousy. She didn't step back. She staye

one. He didn't hesitate.

k green silk pajama top. Her blonde hair was loose against the pillo

cked to the backgr

d. Her features h

d blouse. She saw how close the gir

frame. She waved her

hirped. Her voice wa

r piercing blue eyes locked directly

lodie asked. Her

xpression flickered across his face for a fraction of a second. Before anyone could decipher the inten

aid flatly. He didn't look at Dani.

, angry red. She spun around and marched out of the

n bed. The silk

ressed like that at nine in the night?" E

te," Fletcher replied. His

ustion washed over her. She couldn't fight

etcher," she whispere

fice lights and walked down the rusty stairs. He stepped out into the coo

Aston Martin sports ca

door, a shadow darted f

eather seat. She was wearing a long trench coat over her s

gh the windshield. He quickly got into

here?" he demanded. His brow

ion, she climbed over the center console. She straddled his lap, h

ey, hidden behind a dumpster, Dani

. She leaned down and kissed him. It wasn't romantic. It was t

is palms touched her waist, his fingers dug into the fabric of her coat.

eat radiating from their bodies quickly fogged up the windows

Her chest heaved. She dug her fingernails into the palms of