Page 35 of Falling For My Assistant

“If I had to say something, I would say pizza,” he replied, the elevator jerking to a halt.

They filed off slowly, the lobby mostly empty now.

“Pizza? Why pizza?” she asked.

“There’s so much you can do with pizza, too. It would never get boring.”

Royce waved them over to the car, and they headed in his direction.

Sean grabbed the door handle before Royce could and opened it, shutting it behind her. He came around the car and got in, closing them into its warmth.

Royce hopped in the driver’s seat and asked where they were headed.

“To Erin’s.”