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80 pages, Kindle Edition
First published October 15, 2013
"On, that's not necessary."
"I think that'll be a waste of time...
A group of four was having some sort of celebratory gathering, and they looked happy as they toasted with champagne. At ease and on top of the world. A promotion perhaps, or the landing of a big account. An engagement or a pregnancy. Whatever the occasion, Anna couldn't help but feel proud they'd chosen her restaurant for their celebration.
Their eyes met, and a strange flutter of butterfly wings took off in her stomach. Gray was looking at her as though she were the answer to every question he had, and it was wonderful. Confusing. Arousing.
"You're so beautiful," he said with reverence, touching her face with the pads of his fingers.
"I don't remember the last time anyone told me that."
"You deserve to hear that every single day, because it's true."
"Thank you." Drawn to him, she reached up and traced his lips with one finger. "You're a very handsome man yourself."
"I wasn't fishing."
"I didn't think you were." She paused. "Why me?"
His face registered in surprise. "Why am I interested in you?"
"Yes."
"Besides your beauty, you're smart, successful. Kind. I think you need to unwind a lot, and I want to help you do that."
God, he smelled good. Woodsy and manly, and it made her body ache to be touched. Completed.
"Then help me, Gray."
"I've had feelings for you since we first met. Don't you remember that? I wanted you as a man, not an agent and my feelings are real."
"You imbecile! Did you get your certification from a box of cereal? Did it come with a plastic toy inside, too?"
A group of four was having some sort of celebratory gathering, and they looked happy as they toasted with champagne. At ease and on top of the world. A promotion perhaps, or the landing of a big account. An engagement or a pregnancy. Whatever the occasion, Anna couldn't help but feel proud they'd chosen her restaurant for their celebration.
Their eyes met, and a strange flutter of butterfly wings took off in her stomach. Gray was looking at her as though she were the answer to every question he had, and it was wonderful. Confusing. Arousing.
"You're so beautiful," he said with reverence, touching her face with the pads of his fingers.
"I don't remember the last time anyone told me that."
"You deserve to hear that every single day, because it's true."
"Thank you." Drawn to him, she reached up and traced his lips with one finger. "You're a very handsome man yourself."
"I wasn't fishing."
"I didn't think you were." She paused. "Why me?"
His face registered in surprise. "Why am I interested in you?"
"Yes."
"Besides your beauty, you're smart, successful. Kind. I think you need to unwind a lot, and I want to help you do that."
God, he smelled good. Woodsy and manly, and it made her body ache to be touched. Completed.
"Then help me, Gray."
"I've had feelings for you since we first met. Don't you remember that? I wanted you as a man, not an agent and my feelings are real."
"You imbecile! Did you get your certification from a box of cereal? Did it come with a plastic toy inside, too?"