Chapter 51

Rainer’s POV

It was exhilarating to be in that jam-packed meeting. 

With the chief financial officer standing at the head of the long conference table, I had flashbacks to college. 

It felt just like the time my English literature class had to switch rooms due to a stink bomb going off in the lecture hall. 

The conversation rippled and flowed so much faster with everyone tight together. I should have gone to more classes, I thought. 

Then I remembered why I had skipped so often. 

Tasha uncrossed her legs, then crossed them again, and a stab of lust hit me hard in the gut. It fit my playboy image, being so easily distracted by a great pair of legs.

 Frankie, the obnoxious social media star sitting directly to my left, noticed my gaze and elbowed me again. 

"Pretty hot for an ice queen," he whispered. I told him to shut his trap, but that only made his grin wider. 

Word was already traveling