"I'll get the door."
Laura Lowell turned and walked toward the entrance.
When she reached the entryway and opened the door, Laura was completely stunned.
Or more accurately, horrified.
Ethan Shaw was leaning casually against the doorframe, a lazy, unrestrained smile on his face. "Sis, not going to invite me in for a bit?"
Laura nearly choked.
'What's gotten into my boss? Why on earth is he calling me sis?'
'Is he nuts?'
Laura blocked the doorway, showing no intention of letting him in. "Boss, is there something you need?"
"I came to eat."
Ethan said unhurriedly, his gaze drifting past her into the apartment.
Laura was seriously starting to wonder if she was hearing things.
'Showing up uninvited to bum a meal this late at night?'
"Boss, it's already very late. It's probably not a good time for you to have dinner at my place. Perhaps you should head back."
Laura said with a pained expression, rejecting him point-blank.
