Sage POV When I saw that it was him again, it was all I could do to contain myself. I hadn't imagined I could get that lucky. Even now, as I approached Elaine's cubicle, I was very aware of his presence behind me, feeling like his eyes were boring right into me as I deftly stepped into Elaine's space. "Elaine," I said quietly as she smiled at me "this is Wilson, Mr Callahan's assistant. He was wanting to see some designs" I improvised, my hand shaking as I took a sip from my mug. Her eyes were glinting as she shook his hand. "Welcome Mr. Wilson," she said smiling and beginning to grab some papers "but did Sage not tell you that she's one of the best designers we have?" she asked teasingly. I flushed "Elaine you know that's not true" I protested, even as I felt his eyes on me. "Rea