![]() ![]() I’ll meet you in reception.” She headed for the door. “I have to pick something up from my desk. Jess glanced between the two of them, a puzzled frown on her face. She needed to get some distance, let the memory fade a little so she could face him without dwelling on his mouth and his hands and his really enormous… Not until she worked out what she wanted to say and what she wanted to do next with regard to Jake. Jake shook his head as though only now noticing the other woman was present. “Er, ladies’ room, boss,” Jess said, breaking the link. She forgot Jess was there as her gaze locked with Jake’s and she saw the same heat reflected in his eyes. Instead, she stood there like an idiot, staring at him and trying not to remember that only half an hour ago he’d been on top of her. Kim had an immediate urge to sink through the floor. When she didn’t move, he glanced around and then stepped into the room. She peeked down at the towel, which was all she wore. Kim sighed, but her relief was short-lived. The door opening interrupted her protestations of innocence. But don’t imagine you’re getting out of this-you can tell us everything over chocolate martinis.” Jess didn’t have a very high opinion of Steve, but then she didn’t have a high opinion of any man except Jake. ![]()
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