Book 1: Chapter 39

I can’t count how many times that day I cursed him. Every time someone looked down at my chest and I saw a light come on in a man’s eyes, I mentally called Reed every name I could think of. Lizzie did not help when she stopped by to drop off some papers for Jordan.

Her eyes bugged out at the obvious sight of my nipples through my shirt. When she opened her mouth to make some smart-ass comment, I just gave her backside a pointed look. She bit her words back and awkwardly shuffled out the door. I stifled a giggle, finding the whole situation we both were in hilariously ironic.

I was never so happy as to see the clock hit home time as I was that day. I rapidly cleared my desk and grabbed my purse, then went to knock on Reed’s door to make sure he didn’t need anything else before I went home.

I entered and noticed he was on the phone so instead of disturbing him. I made a motion that indicated I was leaving, but he waved me in. He looked almost relieved to have me in