just as he circled the table and walked behind her.
Heâd meant to put his cup down and then shake her hand, but he wound up scuttling backward instead to avoid a collision, barely avoiding the hot coffee that spilled over the rim.
She shot to her feet in a fluid motion that made him do a double take at all the long slim curves her blue silk suit didnât hide. She wasnât so much wispy, as willowyâ¦and embarrassed, he decided, as his gaze settled back on her face.
She obviously realized that sheâd almost taken him down, because a blush stole into her cheeks. âOh, Iâm sorry.â
He shook his head and extended his hand, aware that all eyes were on them. âWelcome to the team.â
That high-beam smile returned, despite the blush that didnât look as if it would be fading anytime soon. âIâm looking forward to working together. Wilhemina told me about you.â
Their hands met and sparks flew literally. Static electricity snapped. April turned to pull away.
Rex didnât let her go.
She was one jumpy lady but the shock of the moment quickly passed as he guided her slim fingers into his and squeezed reassuringly. âGood things, I hope. I wouldnât want you to regret becoming my assistant.â He certainly wasnât.
âOh, no. Iâm counting on learning a lot.â
âWe both will, Iâm sure.â
Heâd already learned a lot today, starting with just how much heâd been ignoring his sex life lately. One look at April Stevens and his mood improved big-time.
Strands of fine hair had escaped from the clip at her nape and she blew them from her eyes before tucking them behind her ear. Rex dragged his gaze from that manicured pink fingertip as it threaded through her hair.
Now if his luck just held, April would be single.
Forcing himself into motion, he set his cup on the table and took his seat just as Jacqui Scott appeared in the doorway. âGood morning, everyone.â
She moved into the office with confident strides that encouraged the notice of every man in the room. An attractive woman with an abundance of curly hair she wore loose around her shoulders, she wasnât too far behind him in age, probably around thirty.
âWhat are you doing here, Jacqui?â Charles asked.
âKaye asked me to sit in for her. Sheâs on a conference call with the L.A. office. Some crisis with an order.â
Rex had dealt chiefly with executive management during his time in-house at the Luxurious Bedding Company, but Jacqui Scott had been the exception. As the network administrator, sheâd crossed his path every time heâd been the unlucky recipient of a suggestive post. And the one heâd received this morning would guarantee him yet another visit.
Her gaze rested briefly on April, but she dismissed his new assistant with the barest smile of greeting before sliding into the seat beside Charles. Her gaze skimmed across the product display boards at the front of the room that depicted the lovemaking couples of the Kama Sutra Sports Set.
âWilhemina told me you received another post, Rex,â she said. âIâll need to check out your system after the meeting.â
âDrop by my office.â Drinking his coffee, he affected a slightly bored mien. As usual, the Sensuous Collection and the suggestive posts placed sex front and center.
âSo youâre the poor Joe of the day,â Dalton said. âWhat was it this time? I hope not another suggestion to supply male employees with panty hose so we can develop our sensitivity.â
âYou can ditch that idea completely,â Charles said. âNot going to happen in this lifetime.â
âI think youâd look good in a pair of thigh-highs with garters, Charles,â Jacqui said silkily, glancing at the men from beneath her lashes and saving Rex the trouble of managing a diplomatic reply. âBut youâll like todayâs