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I stared back into his emerald green eyes.

"What...What do you mean?"

The elevator door opens.

"Did I interrupt something?" the voice wasn't apologetic but amused.

Jason straightens himself.

"Where have you been Pérez?"

"I stepped out for a bit"

When the man stepped closer, my jaw dropped, and I didn't even bother to pick it up from the floor.

Jason did select handsome men to join his mafia.

This man was breathtaking with his light chestnut brown curls which he styled to a high fade, he had striking silver eyes, his other features complimented his chiseled jaw to perfection, it was as though I was looking at a prince, the quirky smile that lights his eyes, his aura, and charm...

Jason presses my mouth shut.

"You are drooling"

Who wouldn't?

My eyes follow him as he wheels the serving trolley closer, then his eyes land on me, I avert my eyes and slightly brush my hair.

Shit! I was doing it again, I remove my hand from my hair and fiddle with them.