*Olivia*

“Have a drink with me in my office?”

I glanced at Giovani with a smile. By the look of lust burning in his eyes, he had a little more than alcohol on his mind.

“Oh, I don’t know,” I grinned teasingly. “I’ve already had a little wine, and I’m a little tipsy. I might not be able to control myself. Do you really think that’s such a good idea?”

Giovani smirked, stepping closer to me until we were barely inches ...