“Who is it? Your facial expression has changed.” He says walking towards me.
“Sage.” I tap the answer icon and press the phone on my ear.
“Yes.” I answer and shut my eyes when Harley brushes his knuckles on my cheekbone.
“Where are you? You are supposed to be home. Roy is getting impatient.”
“Still at the office. Working.”
“Just go home!” he shouts.
“Give me.” Harley grabs the phone from me.
“She is with me bro. Needed her to finish working on some manuscript.” He defends me.
“Yeah. How about I drop her home. My car is in the basement and she won’t have to deal with the press.”
“Okay. Tell Roy he can leave. Will sort her out.” He hangs up and places the phone on the table.
“Seems like you are stuck with me for about twenty more minutes.” He pulls me to him and kisses me.
He stop
