Hard Curves (Dangerous Curves book 2)
“Just that afternoon she’d signed off on the last of the budget statements for the next fiscal year, and the numbers were impressive. Between Jax and Matt’s contributions and the auction, Art With Heart was in astounding financial shape, and she was determined to get the ball rolling on her plans for expansion.
She slipped out of her high heels and wandered over to the entrance area. She had just sat down to tug on her outdoor boots when the main door opened. She glanced up and her breath froze solid in her chest.
Oh, fuck. Oh, God, no.
Patrick Doyle was standing there, staring down at her. She got to her feet and backed up. He followed, casually looking around the empty room, before turning and closing the door behind him.
“Hi, Naomi.”
“What – what are you doing here?”
“Me? I was just in the neighborhood, you know, and I thought I’d drop by.
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