My fists came together as he brought his face closer, his eyes fixed on mine, even as he seemed to be exploring my neck.
"Seeing how you are not saying a word, you like Mrs. Jordan."
I swallowed. "I don't. I am Ms. steel." I said defiantly, then moved my eyes to meet his. He had raw amusement in his eyes and he let out a small laugh and brought me closer to him.
"You do?" He asked with a small laugh. "Ms. Steel it is, then."
He released me and his lips parted in a smile.
"Why were you so quick to accept that?" I asked, my eyes scanning him.
"It is to show that I respect your decisions."
I took in a deep breath. He is messing with your head, Kristine.
"Whatever." I said simply and turned away, closing the door of my office.
I could hear his slight snicker from outside, and it took
