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sweet of him. I shoo the unwelcomed thought and close the door on that subject.  
    Back in the office, I don’t see Rose at her desk and for a moment I wonder where she is. I open the door to Mr. Miller’s office and my eyes meet his. My heart misses a beat. His eyes are spellbinding the color alone is hypnotizing. I could lose myself in them for hours.  
    I blink rapidly and find my voice, “Umm… Sorry for interrupting, I have your package.”
    “Please, come in.” Mr. Miller waves at the chairs in front of his desk.
    I close the door behind me then gracefully settle on chair that is closest to me, and hand Mr. Miller the shopping bag.  
    “Is there anything else I can do for you today?” I keep my tone polite but distant. I don’t want to go overboard with my flirting.
    “Yes. I have to travel for some of my meetings and conferences. I will need you accompany me.” Mr. Miller says as a matter of fact.
    My eyes widen a fraction, and my eyebrows lift.  
    “Some of these meetings are done over dinners, and I don’t have a date. Also, you’ll need to organize some paperwork.” Mr. Miller explains then shrugs.  
    It’s a part of the job… right?
    “Umm… I don’t want to intrude, but isn’t the woman from this morning, your girlfriend?” I ask a little embarrassed and intrigued.  
    “No, she’s not. She’s just… a good friend.” Mr. Miller’s sinful lips curl up into a small smile.  
    “Oh… umm, ok. I will be there. When?” My confidence is through the roof.  
    Not his girlfriend! Oh crap… she’s that type of friend. I don’t want her shadowing him.  
    “I emailed you all the details. I have a company jet for these types of trips, so don’t waste your time trying to purchase airline tickets.”  
    “Great.” I smile.  
    Mr. Miller’s eyes narrow a bit and he looks like he’s trying to read me.  
    Keep trying.  
    “We’re leaving tomorrow, make sure you pack your swimsuit. We’re going to Miami.” Mr. Miller watches me intently, gauging my reaction.
    “Lovely! Did you choose a hotel?” I keep my face calm and ignoring his swimsuit comment.
    Though I would love to see him in his swim trunks… or without them all together…
    “Hilton Bentley. The assistant before you booked everything already, but I would like you to double check.” I notice a hint of frustration in his voice.  
    Oh no… don’t get him frustrated.  
    “Great choice.” my tone is sweet once more.
    “Thank you. I prefer the president suite. Since there are two bedrooms in it, you can stay in the suite with me.”
    Whoa! Danger! I don’t think so. I will definitely end up in his bed, mess everything up and lose my job.  
    I keep my face calm, even though I’m shocked to the bone. “Why would you want to share your suite with me?” I ask calmly.
    “I will need you close to me. You are my executive assistant.” He’s freaking serious too. Mr. Miller’s eyes are hard and determined.  
    “Oh… all right then. I’ll call the hotel after I look over your email.”  
    Oh boy… is this really happening?  
    I’m a little stunned. Is sharing a suite with this sexual God a good idea, especially when I’m trying not fall for him? I’m about to find out.  
    I need to check my email. Maybe uncle Boris sent me the info already.
    Mr. Miller looks down at his watch. “You can go after checking with the hotel, oh… you will need this.”  
    Mr. Miller opens one of the drawers in his desk, picks something up and places is before me. A platinum American Express.  
    “This is yours to use for any work expenses. I’m leaving soon for a meeting. I’ll see you tomorrow.” Mr. Miller smiles.
    “Ok.” is all I managed to say.  
    I pick up the card and walk back to my desk. I open the email program, log in into my account and find two new emails in my inbox, one from uncle Boris and another from Mr. Miller.
    I quickly open uncle Boris’s email and skim through it, but there is not much to