Chapter 2
Matthew glared at Jason and if looks could kill, his co-worker would be burning in hell. The redhead had the audacity to laugh at his predicament. Admittedly, he would have done the same thing, but it wasn’t funny when he was the victim. He didn’t understand how Jason seemed to always be the one to receive his mortifying gifts. That was supposed to be the job of his receptionist, Catherine. He would have to talk to her later and remind her to handle that aspect of the job. It might save him potential embarrassment in the future. Jason now had enough mortifying stories about Matt to last for a lifetime of free beers in bars.
He glared at the items in his hands. Edward had sent him one heart-shaped chocolate, wrapped beautifully in a neon pink paper with a bright yellow ribbon on
