Heated Sweets (A Taste of Love Book 3) by A.M. Willard

Author:A.M. Willard [Willard, A.M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: A.M. Willard
Published: 2017-05-16T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter 13

Waking up in Evan’s arms this morning was a little awkward. I was stiff, he was stiff, and the air surrounding us shifted. I almost feel that he regrets what transpired last night, but I don’t. The only part that I would change is the tiny freak-out that I had behind closed doors. Heck, is a girl not allowed to have those anymore? He left quickly with a kiss, stating that he had a meeting this morning but would text me later. Me being me, of course, I dropped the little reminder that we have the opening tonight. He promised him and Neil would be ready, and if anything changed on my end to let him know.

I decide to drown my sorrows in some edits from the shoot yesterday. I don’t have anywhere to be until later. Devon texted to say the paperwork was ready for me to sign when I was. My only response was that I would see him later this afternoon, and if not today then I would get over there as soon as I could. The pictures from yesterday need to be my main concern, as I need to have the fast turn-around that my clients are used to. Maybe, just maybe, this will get my mind off Evan. I doubt it, but it won’t hurt to try.

Hours pass by, and my phone chiming alerts me to the fact that it’s already after two in the afternoon. I glance over to the items that are left in the folder and realize I have two more left to edit. I ignore the phone as it will distract me and continue with my work. Twenty minutes later, I lean back in my chair satisfied with what I’ve done and reach over for my phone.

A few texts from Zara explain how she’s ready for the alien to be removed, Morgan freaking out that no one will show, and Natasha explaining that we need new friends. I laugh at her simple statement. It’s true that most would trade us all in for new ones. To me, though, I have the best friends any girl could ask for. We are all different… We love, laugh, and live in ways that the others don’t. It’s what creates our dynamic.

The last few messages are from Evan, and just seeing his name causes my heart to drop to the floor. I want to ignore them… I want to read them… I want to see his face and remind him that we can’t take back what happened last night, but we can change how our mornings start. I want to tell him that I’ve never wanted to work at something so hard as I do with him and Neil. In this short amount of time, they’ve become something that has taken up a residence in my mind. I go to set the phone back down to give me a little more time to prepare for what he has to say, but it chirps at me again.

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