What were the chances he was still in there and remembering his promise from Tuesday? She was being silly. Why should she be afraid of Jack's office or Jack for that matter? It's not as if she was going to tell him he had featured in her masturbation fantasies. She pushed the nonsense from her head and knocked lightly on the door before turning the handle and pushing it open. "Come in, Katie." Jack's voice sounded like a deep purr as she stepped inside. He wasn't sitting at his desk but on the lounge suite situated on the right side near the window. He held a drink in his hand. "Sorry, Mr. Cullen. I'll come back later." "No, Katie, come in and its Jack, remember?" She moved further into the room. He was still as dark and as dangerously handsome as she remembered. She had little experience dealing with men like this. She had never been on a date, never even had a kiss. Any boys she knew were like friends. "I'll get out of your way as quickly as I can." She turned to unwind the vacuum cord.
