Chapter 45. Colt Is Here

Emma knocked on the door, and Dean turned his neck. 

“Mr Fletcher is here.” She announced, and I did not miss the blush on her face. 

It was a struggle not to roll my eyes.

Did her former bestie Samantha have any idea she had a crush on her man?

“Shall we?” Dean got off my desk, and stepped back. 

I nodded, and Emma rushed in to take my laptop and phone before I could protest.

My heart thumped, for obvious reasons, as I walked out the office into the adjoining lobby. 

But in the lobby, I froze, staring at the man who had his back turned in my direction.

He swiveled around then, and my body tensed. Colt own a shirt? 

He was wearing one now, and he did the button all the way up except the top two. 

The way he looked, he might as well be the chairman.

He looked… Refined and all business. 

Hair combed out of his face in backward waves, a black Roman cut Brioni suit, and a Zegna shirt that