Legacy: A New Adult College Romance (Palm South University Book 4) by Kandi Steiner

Author:Kandi Steiner [Steiner, Kandi]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Kandi Steiner
Published: 2018-07-25T16:00:00+00:00

“SO, ARE YOU ACTUALLY going to come to happy hour tonight, or are you just saying that so I’ll leave you alone?” Mykayla cocks a brow, tossing her lipstick in her purse before slugging it over her shoulder. “Because this is like the eighteenth time I’ve asked you, and you’ve always said no, and I feel like you’re lying now that you’ve said yes because it’s just too good to be true.”

I roll my eyes. “Stop being dramatic. I’ll be there, okay? Promise.” I move a hand over the stack of files on my desk. “I’m just reviewing a few things for the meeting Monday morning with our new client and then I’ll be right down.”

“Just come now. It’s almost seven, everyone else is gone. It’s Friday, for Christ’s sake.”

“I’ll just be twenty minutes or so. I promise.”

“Mm-hmm,” she muses. “If you’re not down there in an hour, I’m coming up to drag you down myself.”

I laugh. “Permission granted to do so, but you won’t have to.”

Mykayla smiles, waving a hand over her shoulder as she rounds the cubicles and swings through the front office door. When she’s gone, I sigh, kicking my heels off and stretching my sore arches out as I filter through the files.

It’s been a long week, and with Kimberly still on my heels and doing everything she can to outshine me, my competitiveness is in high gear. Last week, I was slipping, falling behind on projects and just not feeling like myself. But after my run in with Brandon on Sunday and a few more pole sessions, I’m feeling back to the old me — powerful, ready to take on anything.

Including a snobby, bitchy intern.

I feel her watching my every move, especially when I’m around Brandon. After Sunday, I was hoping to steal a few glances in our meetings, or maybe pass sexy notes between the folders of our reports we passed back and forth. But with Kimberly around, it’s impossible. Any time I talk to Brandon in a meeting or pass him in the hallway, I’m guaranteed to find her eyes staring back at me in the next instant. She’s like a hawk, trained on me as her prey, and she’s just waiting for one false step to attack.

A normal mouse might be a little weaker, a little quicker to relent. But not me.

I take notes on our new clients, making speaking points I want to be sure to remember for when we speak on Monday. It’s more than I need to do right now, but if I give myself the weekend to think, I’ll be ready to shine on Monday, to grab their attention in a fresh, new way. It’s my hope that they’ll want me as their event coordinator, the same way Bare•ly did last semester. If there’s a full-time job opening up in the near future at Okay, Cool, it has my name on it.

I’ll make sure of it.

“Sore?”

My heart leaps into my throat, hair standing on end as I jump in my seat at the sound of Brandon’s voice.

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