NOLAN THOMPSON WAS GOING to need the coffee gods to be on his side today.
What the actual f**k just happened?
He strode toward the elevator in a daze.
When he'd packed for this job, he'd expected boring. Playing bodyguard in Japan wasn't a terrible way to spend a week.Then a familiar scent had tickled Nolan's nose, bringing to mind long caramel hair, rumpled sheets and the sweetest moan he'd ever heard.
Kim.
She'd been standing right there.
She looked different all buttoned up in business attire with her hair twisted up off her shoulders and subdued make-up. Hell, if it hadn't been for that scent that had haunted him for the last six weeks he might not have recognized her at all.
Man, that night.
There'd been something different about her. The s*x. How they fit. It was like they be
