"You learn fast, seems I won't have to worry about you too much." Andrew said with a measured tone, his eyes shining with mirth as he stared at her.
Anne who had been forced to wear Andrew's coat clutched the smooth fabric of the coat that felt like warm silk against her fingers. It was so soft and yet bouncy in a luxurious way that one would find it hard to believe a man with rough edges like Andrew was the person wearing something so breathable and soft.
"You...worry about me?" Anne found herself asking, her mind highlighting that one word out of his whole statement.
His pink tinged, full yet tempting lips quirked up slightly, showing a light smirk as he leaned his back against his swiveling chair appraising her with his deep eyes.
