[Sarah]

“Fine,” you agreed. “I’ll have to go to my place and pick up a few things,” you said.

“I’ll have an agent go. You can make a list of what you need,” he said. You made a face at that.

He licked his lips, seemingly absently, and you were reminded that he had not backed off your personal space. You took a deep breath before your body got carried away and placed a hand on his chest. Jericho looked at you curiously. “Jericho,” you said firmly but he met your expression with his own stubborn one and you knew you didn’t stand a chance. You sighed in your defeat and used the hand you had on his chest to gently push him away. His expression shifted and you shook your head. “I need to think,” you whispered.