How could she have slapped Nicholas? Obviously, she needed to get some rest, because she wasn’t using her best judgment any longer.The worst part was he’d been right. She wanted him even though he was young—even if it went against policy. Even worse, she could hardly stand to be around him because of it. That was definitely a powerful desire. Especially considering that lust had never been prevalent in her life before now––before Nicholas entered the picture and sent her common sense straight out the window. Somehow she needed to put him out of her mind and focus on her father and her career. Those two things mattered. Certainly not some smart-mouthed man with an ego the size of Asia.Instead of taking her usual route through the revolving doors, Shiloh decided to take the elevator to the basement where she’d parked her Lexus. She didn’t feel like basking in the sunlight or taking in the fresh summer air. She’d settle for the dreary, dank passageway instead. It fit her mood better.On her way to her car, she heard a shuffling from somewhere in the garage.
