Personal Space (Connects)
"Turn around there, Sweetie. Did you have fun with that? Hmm?"
Paige's lips curved into a smile as Mike arrested her. She'd known he was a control freak, but this, this had possibilities. Mike tugged on her wrists, pulling her just a little bit closer.
Just one step closer and his body would be flush against hers, invading her personal space and she wouldn't mind one bit.
She craved it.
While she didn't mind an audience and didn't care what Zelanski thought, she needed to keep her cover.
Mike was definitely having fun with this, but she'd have hers later.
