“Could you…” She cleared her throat and waved a hand between them. “Could you maybe step back? It’s hard talking like this.”
“Huh?” He glanced between them, then shook his head, almost as if he had forgotten he’d been crouching down. As he stood, Kristen smoothed down her skirt and stood herself. In her heels, she was nearly eye level with him. More even playing field.
The left side of his mouth quirked up in a half smile. “Well, I think you’ve sealed the deal for me.”
She breathed a sigh of relief.
“I’m taking the job.�