"i know what you're tryin' to do," His voice growled into her ear as his chest brushed against her back, his arms shaking around her waist as the she leaned against the bar's counter top, her gaze lingering on her drink as a subtle shade of pink dusted her cheeks. "Tryin' to make me jealous, aren't you?” They weren't a couple - they were nothing more than business partners, or so the public thought. "I know we aren't officially dating, but he was too close to you."