In that moment of distraction, I totally missed Brett reaching for me. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Angus step out of the Bentley. “You look great, baby girl,” he said, reaching for my hand. I shot a strained smile at Cary, my pulse racing madly.
You’re more gorgeous every time I see you.” Then I took a deep breath as I spun through the revolving doors, my gaze shifting to the Bentley parked just behind Brett’s limo.īrett whistled. He turned his head then, looking inside the lobby, and I started walking again, my stomach fluttering a little when he caught sight of me, and his ruggedly handsome face was softened by a smile that revealed a killer dimple.įeeling a little too exposed, I pulled out my sunglasses and slipped them on. On stage he was usually shirtless, but today he was dressed in black cargo pants and bloodred T-shirt, his arms covered in sleeves of tattoos that writhed over his muscles. I slowed, giving myself a minute to absorb the sight of my old flame.īrett’s short-cropped hair was naturally dark blond, but he’d had the tips dyed platinum and the look was a good one for him, with his tanned skin and irises of a beautiful emerald green. Then I headed down to the lobby.Īs I moved toward the revolving entrance door, I saw Cary standing outside on the sidewalk talking to Brett. I slipped on a pair of wedge sandals, swapped out my diamond studs for silver hoops, and turned my ponytail into a messy bun. I wrapped up exactly at five and did a quick change in the bathroom, switching from my skirt and blouse into a more casual jersey dress in pale blue. Getting up so early, then eating a plate of pierogi for lunch, didn’t slow me down. The day flew by and I rushed full-bore all through it, filled with restless energy. I grabbed my tablet and stood, thinking we’d be running down to the wire. And I’ve got an idea I’d like to run past strategy before they get here.” “We’ve got the Drysdel team coming in at nine thirty,” I reminded him. Will headed back to his cubicle and Mark turned his smile to me. “You’re the best, Eva.” He backed up and bumped into Mark. “I’ve got the butt to show for it, too,” I said ruefully. “You’re one of the few women I know who actually enjoys eating.” “Please.” He clasped his hands together like he was praying. “She’s lost like five pounds-that I didn’t think she had to lose, mind you-and she looks amazing and has all this energy. “I think it’s sweet that you’re suffering through this diet for your girl.” “What’s the matter?” I asked him, looking up at him from my chair. As I was putting my purse in a drawer, he stopped by my cubicle and rested his crossed arms along the low wall. Megumi looked good when I met up with her at work, which made me happy, but Will was looking glum.
There was a text from Brett sent around six in the morning: On the ground. The only saving grace was that it was faster than walking. I almost wished I’d walked, since the cabbie kept the front windows down and was apparently averse to wearing deodorant. I checked my phone while taking a cab to work. I started heading out and squeezed his shoulder before I passed him. She doesn’t hang with Cary and me the way you do.” “I don’t really know Tatiana, to be honest. “Do you like Tatiana, too? Is it weird for you, having us both around?” He took the mug and lifted it in a salute of thanks. “I’ve had those days.” I fixed him a cup and slid it over. I have to get ready for work, but I’m dragging.” “Back atcha.” I put the mug in the dishwasher and faced him. Dressed in a pair of Cary’s sweats and his own shirt from last night, he looked right at home.
Buddha Shakyamuni Seated in Meditation (Dhyanamudra), Chola period (c.He smiled sheepishly.
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