He stands to leave, and I sit in shock with myself.
“Think about dinner, though,” he says. “I’m stuck here all weekend, and it’d be nice to hang out.”
I nod again instead of saying I won’t be in town for the weekend. He gives me another grin and shows himself out.
I immediately text Silas on my burner phone.
Me
The new Senator from California just hit on me.
Silas
Are you trying to get me locked up for murder?
Me
I’m just shocked.
A picture of Miles appears on my screen.
Silas
This guy?
Me
Yeah. He’s on the committee now.
Silas
Hit on you how?
I grin. I like jealous Silas.
Me
He asked me to dinner.
Silas
Was there touching?
I laugh out loud.
Me
Define touching
Silas
If you show your face in New York this weekend, you’re gonna go back to Washington with more hickeys than you can count. I hope you’re prepared for that.
Me
Looking forward to it.
Silas