Eleanor relished the closeness, soaked in the heat from Gaspard’s body and purred a smile when held her just that touch closer. These times, when he was at ease, when he’s usually busy mind allowed him to slow down were nothing but pure joy – and the food was beginning to appear delicious.
“She’s…” She chuckled, because even to her it sounded too good to be true. “Now that everything’s getting official, she’s offered me the… she wants me as COO, which is great and crazy and… but I like my job with Mr. Zabini.”