[Rosalie’s POV]
I don’t move as the woman throws herself against Diego, wrapping her arms tightly around him. With a sigh of contentment, she squeezes him before peeking around his large body and eyeing me.
“Oh,” she gasps, as if remembering once again that I was there. “How rude of me!”
Releasing Diego, she moves forward and holds out a hand.
“I’m Chanel; it’s nice to meet you, uh...”
“Rosalie,” I say slowly, eyeing her.
Now that I was getting a better look at her and she wasn’t bent over Diego’s desk with her face contorted with passion, she truly was a beautiful woman. With her long, raven black hair and glowing golden eyes, she was quite a looker. Add in her lean frame and height, and she truly was a knockout.
“It’s nice to meet you, Rosalie!” She beams, shaking my hand vigorous
