(Andrew's POV)

No sooner had I uttered those words than Daisy's wide, doe-like eyes filled with disbelief, as if she couldn't fathom what she had just heard.

"Mr. Andrew, you must be joking, right?"

"Miss Daisy, there's no such thing as a free lunch in this world." My fingers grazed the bare skin of her chest, deliberately slow, my smirk playful. "Everything comes at a price."

A shiver ran through her, almost imperceptible, yet not lost on me.

Her fear was ...