Without Limits: Austin (Rugged Riders book 4)
“Those were the first words that came out of Trent’s mouth as Zaira opened the office door and sauntered inside the next day. The time had advanced well past four o’ clock and almost everyone was gone or preparing to go home.
“You get bonus points for knowing how to tell time.” Zaira placed her suitcase on a table near the door, shrugged out of her cardigan, and hung it on the coat rack next to his jacket. “I was stuck in a traffic jam on the freeway. A tractor-trailer jack-knifed and then overturned. They were in the middle of clear out when I reached midtown. My apologies.”
Trent was seated behind his desk with two piles of paperwork in front of him. There was a black fountain pen behind his ear and binder clips spread across his working surface. His thick mane of dark hair looked tousled as if he’d been excessively running his fingers through it during the day. The top two buttons of his shirt were undone and his tie was loosened around his neck revealing the gold chain she’...d always known him to wear.MoreLess
“You get bonus points for knowing how to tell time.” Zaira placed her suitcase on a table near the door, shrugged out of her cardigan, and hung it on the coat rack next to his jacket. “I was stuck in a traffic jam on the freeway. A tractor-trailer jack-knifed and then overturned. They were in the middle of clear out when I reached midtown. My apologies.”
Trent was seated behind his desk with two piles of paperwork in front of him. There was a black fountain pen behind his ear and binder clips spread across his working surface. His thick mane of dark hair looked tousled as if he’d been excessively running his fingers through it during the day. The top two buttons of his shirt were undone and his tie was loosened around his neck revealing the gold chain she’...d always known him to wear.MoreLess
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