CHAPTER 85

“Mom made it clear from day one that she didn’t like Rachel—and she wouldn’t try to either. You, however, have always been somewhat of a golden girl in her eyes. So naturally, when she learned of the events in Paris, I transported to the top of her shit list.”

I covered my mouth with my hand. Shit list. Hearing such a juvenile term from him amused me so much. It was so out of line with his usual composed speech.

“That’s because your mom obviously has good taste.” I dropped onto the bed tummy-first and proped my chin on my hands. George emerged from his closet, minus his jeans, and my mouth went dry.

Holy shit, the man cut a fine figure in those boxers. I couldn’t decide if I preferred the underwear look over the suit.

“That’s a matter of opinion.”

Wait. What was the question?

“Hey!” I shook off my haze. Clearly, I needed sex. Fast. “Wha

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