“What happened between us after you lied is irrelevant. It’s completely dismissible. You were selfish. You acted like a jealous teenager. You didn’t give a fuck about how your lie could affect me. But you know what surprises me most about this conversation? That you want to be a litigator, and a massive part of your job is studying evidence and drawing a factual conclusion. You know what you did the moment after you walked out of the alley? You assumed a bunch of bullshit.” I dragged my teeth across my lip. Again and again. “And not a word of that bullshit was correct.”She drew in some air, her chin quivering. “Madison sent a photo to our law group, and your lips were covered in the same color lipstick she was wearing. Madison has a reputation for sleeping with everyone. She’s been with professors, mentors—hell, she even slept with Dominick at one point. When I looked for you, you were gone, nowhere to be found. That’s the evidence I had, that’s the way I pieced it all together, and
I didn’t feel that way now as I stood with my back to the door, hearing her sob before I walked to the elevator.In fact, I felt even more fucked up than before we talked.As I got into her lobby, I pulled up Dominick’s number and held the phone to my ear while it rang.“Declan,” he answered, “can I call you back? I’m in the middle of something and—”“No need to,” I replied. I was going to pour myself some scotch when I got home, and I needed to be of sound mind when I had this conversation with him. “Just make room in your schedule for me tomorrow morning. First thing. I need to talk to you.”“Are you all right, buddy?”I got into my car and started the engine. “I’ll see you at eight tomorrow.”I hung up and placed my phone in the cupholder and pulled onto the street, weaving my way through the cars. I wasn’t more than a hundred yards from Hannah’s building when a text came across my screen.HannahNothing has hurt me more than seeing you walk out that door …TWENTY-FOURHANNAHI sa
As he leaned forward, his cuff links hit the top of his desk, and his stare hardened. “Does Declan know the truth now?”“Yes. It came to a head last night.” I dropped my hair and clutched my stomach. “I’m telling you this because there was a reason why he didn’t want me as his intern, and that’s my fault. He spent the last semester thinking …” My voice trailed off. I swallowed. I pushed the emotion away. “He thought he had hooked up with a woman who didn’t remember any of it, and that led to some really heavy and really shitty thoughts.”“Jesus, Hannah.”I whispered, “I know.” I raised my hand. “But I had my reasoning—a reasoning that I made very clear to him last night. He’s not innocent either, Dominick. We’re both in the wrong.”He remained silent, staring at me, his gaze telling me he was processing.“I know you warned him, which I love you for, but that warning came a little late.” I uncrossed my legs and moved to the end of the chair. “He tried, Dominick. I can’t say I did becau
His hands were at his sides, and as he lifted one, it briefly grazed my waist. The touch was light. If I hadn’t been paying attention, I probably would have missed it. His hand continued up to his face, his palm landing on his forehead, lowering to his nose, mouth, and off his chin.“I am.”That was all it took, and I could barely breathe.“If you need anything, I’ll be at my desk.”He didn’t respond.He just stared into my eyes.But there was emotion that passed between us, lasting for several seconds before he broke our eye contact and walked to Dominick’s door.I didn’t turn around to look at him.I just headed in the opposite direction, and when I went by Ford’s office and saw that he was inside, I stepped in and closed the door, pressing my back against it.He glanced up from his desk. “Are you all right?”“No.” I shook my head. “Yes.” I finally brought the coffee up to my mouth and took a long drink. “No.”He pointed at a chair. “Sit.”I fell into the seat and set the coffee on
“I need a manual.”He shook his head. “You just need to be yourself.” When he tightened the grip on the cushion behind me, the chair moved. “Listen, Declan talked to Jenner. He talked to me. Now, he’s in Dominick’s office, talking to him. He wouldn’t be doing any of this if he didn’t see a future with you.”“Wait …” I thought back to everything I’d said since I’d walked through Ford’s door. “How do you know he’s in Dominick’s office, talking to him? I didn’t tell you that.”He smiled back at me.“Jesus,” I groaned. “Don’t tell me; I already know. Dominick told you all in your group text. You’re a bunch of clucking hens, I swear. You’re just as gossipy and drama-filled as women—maybe even more so.”“Should I take offense to that? I can’t tell …”I stood from my chair. “No comment.”“Hey,” he said as I reached his door. “Don’t forget something—something that’s extremely important.”“And that is?”“He loves you.”I clutched his doorknob as his response melted into my body. “Those are wor
The minutes now dwindling down to the end of her internship.Once we reached that final hour, I watched her get up from her desk and come into my doorway. One arm raised high as she held on to the frame, the other at her side, clutching a notebook and pen. She’d removed her suit jacket, and her tank was tucked into her skirt, revealing the slimness of her waist and the definition in her arms.“What can I do for you, Miss Dalton?”The greeting made her smile.Fuck, that sight was so gorgeous.“I just wanted you to know that I gave all my passwords to your assistant in case she needs to access my email or the files I saved, and she knows she can always call me if she can’t find something.”“You’re really leaving us …”At the beginning, I’d fucking dreamed of this day. But as the weeks had passed, having Hannah here had turned out to be something better than I’d imagined. Since there was an us, even if things were slightly rocky at the moment, having her on my team probably wasn’t the be
I squeezed her fingers. “I can’t wait until your graduation party to kiss you.”Until now, I hadn’t told her I was going.As the recognition registered, a softness drifted across her face. “You just made it impossible for me to say no.”“Dinner, my place—you know, the house where I’ve never brought any other woman before.”She moved in closer, pressing her tits against my desk. “And you’re going to give me those lips—you know, the ones you’ve never given to any woman besides me.”I winked. “You’re always the exception, Hannah.”She released my hand and sauntered toward the door, glancing at me over her shoulder as she said, “I’ll bring dessert.”“There’s only one thing I want for dessert, and that’s you.”TWENTY-SIXHANNAHButterflies. That was the only way I could describe the feeling in my stomach as I walked up to Declan’s front door. This wasn’t the first time I’d been here. We’d spent plenty of time together since our return from Wyoming. But this occasion felt different than th
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. “She did that for me?”“She believes in you, Hannah. You’re her top student, and she wanted to make sure you had options.”Still holding my glass to his, I said, “Did you tell her I was your intern?”“I might have skipped that detail, but I did mention that we’re dating, and I promised to take good care of you—not when it comes to law. You have that all figured out on your own.”I gave him a quick kiss. “I’ll cheers to that.”“What did you make?” A grin spread across his face while he waited for me to reply. “Or is it a surprise?”I set my glass down and reached for the containers—one blue, one red—and I loosened the top of the red one. “I had some brownies in the freezer that I was going to bring over. Oreo-flavored ones. But since I had some extra time after I left the office, I whipped up something else.” I lifted off the lid. “Everly says my cupcakes are the best, so that’s what I went with.”He pulled my body against his, holding the top of