He lifted the cloth napkin in front of him and laid it across his lap. “What are you doing, Gray? Why did you come to my firm?” Right from the very start, we’d had a crazy chemistry between us that was difficult to dull. And eventually you’ll stop pretending you don’t enjoy my company.” Gray’s mouth curved into a smug smile as he snagged my gaze. Next time we’ll have dinner at my place.” “Traffic is a bitch getting downtown at this time. He completely ignored my attitude as he took the seat across from me. “Are you really? Because I get the sense you don’t have any manners after the way you interrupted me a million times today.” My heart unexpectedly fluttered, and I fought against the feeling of excitement. My head whipped up at the sound of Gray’s voice behind me. Taking out my phone, I started to scroll through emails to distract myself while waiting for my drink and dinner companion. I hoped it would help calm my nerves and release some of the tension in my jaw before I gave myself a full-blown headache. I would normally wait to see what the client did and follow his lead on alcohol. “May I get you something to drink while you wait for the rest of your party?” the waiter asked. CONTINUE READING FOR MORE GRAY IN AN EXCLUSIVE SNEAK PEEK OF
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