Chapter 50

Norman leaned in closer, and a faint floral scent wafted from him. I turned my head away. Everything about him indicated that he was a flirt. I had no doubt that if he wielded his charms, few women would be able to resist him. I moved away slightly. "Mr. Norman, you're mistaken. I'm not Logan's partner." Upon saying so, my face flushed red. In my 18 years of memory, I had never had a conversation like this. Moreover, I was defenseless against a man who was so good at flirting and so handsome at the same time. And Norman could tell. Purposely, he bent his head and let out a breath next to my ear. "If you're not his partner, what do you say to becoming mine?" His warm breath tickled my skin. I shuddered and quickly took two steps back. I could feel the blood rushing to my face as I said, "Mr. Norman, please behave yourself. I… I'm not here to look for that type of friend." I suddenly thought of something and added, "You're aware that my name is Ariana York, so you should know w