JUSTIN
What in the f**k just happened?
I need a date for a work event. What the f**k had I been
thinking? And then I go and screw it up by insulting her. I run a hand through my hair and sit down on the bed before laying back and staring up at the ceiling. I hadn’t planned on meeting someone, but as soon as I laid eyes on her in the lobby, I knew I had to have her. It’s as simple as that.
It’s pure luck that I happened to have booked a room right next to hers. So much for my weekend of staying in one of my hotels like a normal person. I own several hotels throughout the city, and I’ll occasionally check in under a fake name just to see how the service is and make sure everything is running as it should be. Aside from the missing crackers with her gumbo, a point that irritates me, servi
