"There she is!" My brother stands and walks toward the door and I look up. Holy s**t, it's her! The woman from the nightclub, the broad with the hot thighs and the strong need to angry f**k. What are the f*****g chances that she works here with my brother? That she's my new f*****g lawyer?
This is going to be fun. I can tell.
She looks like she's seen a ghost. Yeah, she's rattled to see me here. Tim puts an arm lightly on her shoulder and ushers her into the conference room. That grinds my gears a little. I don't want my brother touching this woman. "Juniper Jones, this is my brother, Ty Stag."
She stands stiffly beside him but doesn't speak, and I can tell he's annoyed. He thinks she's starstruck because I'm famous, but I knew she had no idea who I was the other night. Nah. She's spook
