Lana POV
I dropped one box of sugar cubes into the cup of freshly brewed coffee and gave it a light stir. I could feel his eyes on my ass even though I wasn’t looking at him.
“What?” I asked as I turned to look at him. And… I was right. He was watching my bum the whole time. He laid back on his swivel chair, putting both hands behind his head, looking too relaxed for a CEO of a company this big.
He kept on smiling at me as I made my way to his table, making me nervous I nearly spilled the coffee on my hands.
“I wonder why I haven’t thought about this before.” It was the hundredth time in an hour I heard him saying those words over and over again. I didn't say anything this time.
“Thanks—” he said to me, picking up the coffee cup from the table and carefully taking a sip.
“Wow, thi
