Julian’s POV
The moment the door clicked shut behind her I let out a deep exhale.
Damn my traitorous body.
For a long moment, I just sat there, staring at the space she’d occupied for the last ten minutes. Her scent still lingered in my office wrapping around my brain and refusing to let go.
Get it together, Hart.
She’s not the first woman who’s ever been in your life. You’ve had models, executives, women who would burn the world to touch you — and none of them ever mattered. So why the hell did she?
I looked down at my pants and cursed under my breath. I was hard and aching. Even the memory of that damn dream was enough to undo me.
Leaning back, I let out a humorless laugh. “You’re losing it, Hart.”
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Zoe’s POV
I told myself not to care too much. That his distance meant nothi
