She bounced off the walls to hear that we'd spent time between his sheets, and on his counter top, and then died a little more when she found out I was spending the weekend with him in Aspen. -How's your latte? A text from Carter came in while I was working at the corner table at the coffee shop Monday morning. -Delicious. I smiled to myself. -I miss the taste of your skin. I blushed and glanced around the busy tables. I felt sure that anyone around could tell I was exchanging sexy texts with one very hot CEO. -I miss your lips on my skin… and other places… I smiled to myself, knowing it would drive him wild. -Evangeline… I’m in a meeting. -Naughty you for texting when you should be paying attention. -I can't stop thinking about laying you out on my kitchen counter again. My heart skipped a few beats. -Look forward to it. A few seconds later my phone rang. "Parker will be there in 10 to pick you up," Carter's rough voice came over the speaker. "Where am I going?" "Lunch, with me in my office.
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