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I couldn’t look at her every day, remembering what had happened and what I wanted to happen again.

I needed to get the fuck out of here.

“Do you want me to organize the Drake folders when I’m done?”

I stopped at the sound of her voice, turning toward her when I reached the doorway.

Drake was a client of Ford’s—a case that I should be working on now.

“Why would you do that?” I asked.

“It’s a lot of information, and your paralegal is sorting through mountains of—”

“Just focus on the filing.” The frustration was making its way into my skin. I could feel myself starting to sweat. “I’ll give you your next assignment once you’re done.”

“Whatever you say, boss.”

Boss … fuck.

Followed by a smile that was far too satisfying on her gorgeous face.

This wasn’t okay.

I couldn’t have her.

And that wasn’t okay either.

My clients needed my full attention.

They needed me at my best.

And for three days, I’d done nothing but fantasize about her.

“I’ve—” I cut myself off, staring at her, wondering what t
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