Nineteen
Savannah
Liam stares at me as though I’m naked. His tongue skates over his full bottom lip as his gaze slides down my body. He takes in the patterned, clingy wrap dress I’m wearing and his hands clench on the table. Forgetting the fight I just got into with the union leader would be divine right now. Liam’s hands could make me forget that the workers’ demands are more than we can give them.
“I’m going to help Phoenix. She probably forgot she was getting us drinks.” Grandma Dori stands. I’m vaguely aware of what she said until she touches my shoulder. “What would you like to drink?”
I blink and peel my gaze off Liam. “I’ll just grab my water from my desk.”
“I can get it. You two eat. I’ll be right back.” Grandma Dori leaves.
Liam clears his throat. “I love your dress.” He lea
