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“Everything okay?”

Guessing by the look on his face, he knows exactly how not okay I’m feeling.

My eyes narrow at the comment and I want to tell him to just shut up. To close your mouth and not talk for the rest of the trip so I don’t have to listen to your ridiculously sexy voice.

No, I’m not okay. I’m the furthest thing from okay. I’m coming out of my skin right now, that’s how not okay I am.

He looks at me, his eyes looking down at my lips as I rub them together, before looking me straight in the eyes again.

“You need help with anything?”

For a moment I think he’s serious, but then his lip curls up at the edge in a smile, and I realize he’s fucking with me. He knows he’s getting under my skin now and he’s messing with me, thinking it’s funny.

That’s where he’s wrong, you see, because I have a plan. Forcing a smile on my face, I look up at him and grin.

Reaching out, I grab the front of Graham’s shirt and pull him closer to me. It’s a bold move, especially considering how close I’m treading to the brink of giving into him right now.

“That’s real sweet of you, Graham.” I look up at him, giving him a coy smile. “But I took care of it.”

I flash him a wink before stepping around him, walking back down the hallway and taking a seat at the table.

Point 1 for me.