“Lillith.”
His voice—warm and deep—made my head snap up instantly.
We locked eyes before he smiled at me. I caught the way his gaze dipped to my bare legs for just a beat too long before he pulled it back.
I also noticed his beard had grown out a little. The olive sweater, sleeves pushed up, veins visible along his forearms. He looked so fucking good.
I never let myself stare long enough to register these details before, but today felt different.
“Come in.”
I stood and followed him into his office,...