I’ve never met anyone less suited to work at Patten Securities and yet give her my whole-hearted recommendation. How else can I keep her safe? The woman is a walking, talking, danger magnet.
“So you’re thinking a little revenge sex?”
“More like manna in the desert.”
“How long has it been?”
“Over six months.”
“Ouch. Were you trying for sainthood?”
“Apparently.”
“Give me five, I’ll come get you. Wait inside your building, I’ll flash the lights.”
“Don’t you want my address?”
“Sugar, I knew almost everything about you the minute I logged into my laptop.”
