Briar POV
I don't know why I'm so nervous. It's just dinner. Why am I lying to myself? I'm nervous because Derek is an amazingly hot man who has made it clear he wants me. How can I do this? I'm not even divorced yet. Besides that, he is my boss and eight years younger than me. I shouldn't even be entertaining going out with him. I know what Lola said, but I'm not the type that can just f**k a man for fun or revenge. I take my phone out of my clutch to text Derek to cancel when there is a knock on the door to my room. I notice the time, and I'm certain it's him. I stand up and run my hands down the front of my dress. I don't think I have ever been this nervous in my life. When I pull open the door, I swear my mouth goes dry. He is wearing a gray suit that fits him like a glove. I don't ev
