“What expression?”
“The one that says you were expecting something else,” Victor replies, crossing his arms. A small smile teases his lips.
I shake my head. “I wasn’t expecting anything. We are at work, so, of course, you want to talk about work, duh!” I giggle nervously.
Victor chuckles and leans forward on his desk, his gaze intense. “Don’t tell me you are having naughty thoughts about me at work too, Rose.”
I shake my head, feeling a flush spread across my cheeks. “No, of course not,” I say quickly. “I just thought maybe you wanted to talk about something else.”
Victor leans back in his chair, a smirk still playing at the corners of his mouth. “Well, if you’re looking for something else to talk about, I’m sure we can come up with something.” He pauses, letting the suggestion hang
