As soon as someone knocked on my office door, I quickly pushed him away. He grinned, wiping his lips with his finger before doing the same to mine.
“See, you can’t deny it, Angelo. Just accept the fact that I’m the only one who can make you feel this way,” he said, turning his back to me as he stepped back to his earlier seat.
I swallowed hard, then turned to the door.
“Come in,” I called out to whoever was outside.
When the door opened, Papa and Carlotta walked in, looking stunned as they took in the sight of Clark sitting comfortably in my office.
He even turned his chair to face them. “Well, think about my offer, little Hernandez,” Clark remarked as he stood up from his chair.
I couldn’t help but notice the meaningful glance he shot at Carlotta.
“I won’t be long, little Hernandez
