Favorite Blog: PUBLIC INVASION PUBLICINVASION settled over me and I couldn't help but wonder how much of that was from the amazing vista spread out before me and the good coffee I was drinking, or the night of amazing sex I'd just had. Sex with Daniel freakin' Sutcliffe. In the light of day, it hardly seemed possible. My glimpse of him that morning had revealed the Daniel I thought I knew; the one surrounded by barriers, untouchable and unflappable, tackling everything with the same headstrong determination. Last night he had been a different person: kind, funny, tender; a lover in every sense of the word. And now?
I shook my head, my mess of red curls bouncing about me. I wasn't going to overthink this, to worry about what would happen Monday morning at the office. Daniel was a professional, as was I. Nothing had changed.
I heard the slide of the glass patio door opening but didn't look up. I didn't need to see him to know that Daniel was standing right behind me; I could sense him. The hair on the back of my neck stood up.
"Good morning." His voice was gruff and sounded like it hadn't been used in a while.
"Good morning," I replied automatically. I was blushing already.
"Glad to see you made yourself at home," Daniel said.
"Hope you don't mind." I chanced a glance over my shoulder; Daniel stood against the doorframe, his arms crossed over his chest, a cocky grin on his face. I'd seen the look before, and it was no less effective for him being in shorts and a t-shirt this time instead of an expensive suit. He looked so good I smiled; I had to.
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