Her ashy blonde copper hair and green eyes pierce my soul.
Those painted plump lips that completely dry my mouth out. Simply gorgeous.
Like s*x on heels!
And I hire her,
Soon she gets under my skin like no one has ever done before,
And I can’t shake the possessive feeling that she’s mine.
But soon I realize she’s hiding something,
Something big to tear us apart.
And then I screwed up,
Moved away without a goodbye.
Didn’t give her a chance,
Didn’t know she was carrying my baby.
And when I know the truth,
I am ready to shed my ego and win back my girl,
After all I’m burning with Lust!
I’ll prove my love to Jodi and my baby growing inside her,
This time, I’m not letting her go. This time, I’m chasing after her.
But, will she give me a second chance?
Chapter 1: Brock
“So does that sound like something you can handle?”
I narrow my eyes at the mousy woman in front of me. Personal assistant jobs often attract this sort of person, someone who’s very precise and takes things very seriously. It’s wonderful, usually, but it’s never worked out for me. The Las Vegas casino scene is fast-paced, often unpredictable, and can be a little wild.
“I . . . I think so.” Her uncertainty speaks volumes. “Yes, I’m sure I can.”
While she nods, I don’t share her confidence, so I plaster on my shit-eating smile and shake her hand. “Okay, well thank you for coming in. I still have some candidates to see, so I will be in touch.”
“Yeah, okay, thank you.”
As she scurries out of my office, I rake my fingers through my dark hair, hoping that someone inspires me soon. Why did Callie have to have a baby and decide to stay home to raise her? I understand, but it’s very annoying. She was great at her job. She understood the business well. I don’t know if I’m going to find that again.
“Jodi Night . . .” I take a glance at the final resume. “I hope you inspire me.”
I stare hard at the door, silently praying for someone mind-blowing to walk through those doors.
“Are you ready for me yet?”
Whoa! Okay, when I asked for someone special, I wasn’t expecting . . . Well, how do I even describe her? Pale, ashy blonde-copper hair, green eyes that pierce my soul, a heart-shaped faced, and painted plump lips which completely dry my mouth out. She’s beyond gorgeous. Like sex on legs.
“Yes, I’m ready for you. Please, come in. Jodi, is it?”