Nathan
When Kyle walked into my office that evening, I was halfway through rereading a contract I wasn’t even supposed to have on my desk until next week. But I needed something to keep my mind off… well, a lot of things.
And when I said a lot of things, I practically mean Eleanor, because she was the lot on my mind.
He didn’t bother knocking, because of course he never does. That was how uncivilized this man was.
“West,” he greeted with a mock salute as he strolled in like he owned the damn place.
I glanced up over the edge of my reading glasses and sighed. “You could knock, you know. Like a normal human being would do.”
“Where’s the fun in that?” he said, grinning, before settling into the chair across from me. “Besides, your housekeeper saw and didn’t stop me.”
I chuckled, sett
