*Sasha*

“We were not discussing your ass,” I said flatly, scowling at this man I seemed cursed to run into over and over again. I must have done something terrible in a past life… like murder.

“It was either that, or you were calling your supervisor an ass, and I’d rather go with option one, wouldn’t you?” Lucas said, arching an eyebrow.

I felt my cheeks get hot. “It… I….”

“Or maybe I should ...