Bound
““Good morning, Mr. Ryker,” she said. I grunted in response. What was so good about it? My shoulders ached from the drills I’d done at the rink the day before. And once again, I’d had to rub one off in the shower to get rid of the raging hard-on I started every day with now.
Mimi hummed to herself, arranging apples in a glass bowl on the table. “What sounds good for dinners I can make you this week?” she asked, looking my way.
“I don’t care,” I grumbled, pouring coffee beans into the grinder. She turned away and I sighed deeply.
“I’ll think of some things,” she said brightly.
“Sorry, Mimi. I’m in a bad mood.”
She waved a hand in my direction. “It’s okay.”
I rubbed my face and leaned against the counter. Things with Kate had been awkward as hell since the night I’d kissed her. Now I was careful to keep my distance, because I didn’t want her to quit being my assistant, and I sure as hell didn’t want to make her cry again.
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