‘I’m lovely when I drink champagne—and anyway I have Takis to extract me from danger.’
‘That’s my job now. I’m signing on full-time.’ Stefan pulled her back into his arms and kissed her, ignoring their audience. ‘Which is just as well if you intend to go through life with a glass of champagne in your hand.’
She smiled up at him. ‘Good things happen when I drink champagne. You know that.’
‘Yes.’ His eyes glittered into hers. ‘I do.’
There was a thud as the champagne cork hit the ceiling, and Selene beamed as Takis handed her a glass of champagne. ‘We have four advertising agencies sitting in the lobby, waiting to pitch to us. They’re going to think we’re very unprofessional.’
‘They can think what they like.’ Stefan tapped his glass against hers and bent his head to gently kiss her mouth. ‘Just this once I’m mixing business with pleasure.’
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