“Go away, Carrero. I’ll be silencing my cell, so you can’t do that to me again.” I laugh convincingly, hiding the pang of sadness coursing through me at having to hang up.
“Sweet dreams, Bella. Dream of your sexy boss, I hear he’s a big manly hunk.”
I roll my eyes and sigh heavily, shifting on the bed where I have gotten relatively comfy.
“You know you could bottle all your excess ego and make a killing with it as a new Carrero product. You certainly have enough to spare.” A jest, lingering and cradling my cell to keep him on for a few more seconds.
“Good idea, Anderson. I notice you never disagreed that I was your hunky boss though. That’ll keep me warm tonight.” I can almost hear his winking down the line. “Go to bed. Sleep tight and don’t let the bed bugs bite … That’s my job, Bambi
