“She presses every button she can find until you let her start undoing them instead.”
I clear my throat. “Well, that’s not gonna happen, so I better get used to being pressed, huh?”
“Whatever you say.” She giggles as she grabs the door handle. “This is going to be so much fun.”
Shaye disappears just as the garment propels out of my hand and smacks the back of the door. I collapse into my chair and sigh.
Paige’s stuff is everywhere. Clothes, strands of hair, her perfume—it’s like I’ve walked into her closet and not The Gold Room’s business office.
“This is going to be so much fun.”
I shake my head at Shaye’s words.
“Yeah, it’s gonna be something like that.”
