Chapter 8 On Monday

• Do you make a habit of stumbling or is it one of your flirting techniques?"
• Her eyes widened on hearing his voice, she didn't need to turn to know who it was. There was only one person she knew that sounded like that: sultry, smooth, and seductive.
• He let her go without warning, stepping back and Maya stumbled forward slightly, feeling her legs go numb. She shook her head rapidly to clear it. The man chuckled and Maya swiveled to face him, narrowing her eyes dangerously at him.