She stops talking when her right foot hits the landing. In her hands are two cups of coffee. Her face pinches in total confusion as she stares at me and Cole, naked together under my bed sheet, and then that confusion melts away as her eyes flash a deep, bone-piercing hurt aimed right at me. &nbs...
It’s been two days since he kissed me in his office. Two days since that email exchange, which I’ve read and reread. Two days since I started to let myself think Dane might feel more for me than just sexually. And yet...nothing. No more calling me into his office. No priva...
I sip my beer and scan the crowd to get a feel for the bar’s vibe. My brother should pay me overtime for the recon work. “So when are your friends showing up?” my buddy Dave asks as he settles onto the barstool against the wall. We got here early enough to snag the corner ...
The moment that dare slipped out my lips, for him to take his pants off, I changed the game. He moved with his catlike grace and stripped for me and sat back down, and all of a sudden I can’t stop gawking at him. Those legs, the hard muscles, the firm calves dusted with so...
I holler as I carry a filled-to-the-brim mug of plain black coffee, turning the corner to head back to my office. “Will you bring the specs for the Sanderson remodel?” I blink when I see her desk is empty. Did she leave? I didn’t tell her she could go. &n...