All Chapters of Accidentally All of Me: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

HarryI flopped down into the seat at my desk and looked over the ridiculously comprehensive range of ideas that all my employees had delivered to me since I had first brought up donating to the charity. The wad of paper that held all their plans was about an inch thick, and I was going to have a lot to get through for sure.But that was good. Because it meant that I had hit on something that they were all passionate about. It was so much easier to get people motivated when you were dealing with something that they actually wanted to get involved with, and I knew that the dog shelter had been the perfect choice in that regard.I had polled them all for ideas, and they had replied with so much that I hardly knew where to start—volunteering, expanding, helping with day-to-day admin work. In fact, people seemed to be tripping over themselves to help out, probably because this was the only charity they would get to work with through the company that allowed them to hang out with dogs all

Raina“So, you want me to go ahead and book you that appointment?” Yara asked, and I found myself hesitating. I knew that I should have come out and said yes. But in truth, I was having second thoughts.Yara was calling about getting me set up with a hair appointment so I could look my best for the gala, but I was freaking out about this whole thing. It was one thing to run around town and try on dresses, and it was quite another to actually figure out how I was going to look on the night.“They’re quick, and they do great work,” she explained to me gently.I chewed my lip. I wished I could just come out and tell her why I was so nervous, but I knew that she wasn’t going to take the truth for an answer. I couldn’t imagine Yara ever second-guessing herself, not as long as she had been alive, and she probably wouldn’t even know the meaning of the notion if I tried to explain it to her.“Yeah, sure, that sounds good,” I replied, trying to keep my voice light and bright and failing. “I’ll

HarryI made sure my tie was straight, pulled on my blazer, and looked at myself in the mirror. I had no idea how I looked. It had been so long since I had gone out to an event like this, I had basically all but forgotten exactly how I was meant to function.I glanced over at Winnie, who gave me the thumbs-up from her spot on the couch, and I had to go ahead and trust that it was all systems go.“You look nice,” she remarked with certainty.I grinned at her. “You sure I won’t get kicked out for looking too sloppy?”“Sure,” she replied, and she nodded as though she was decreeing it so.I was picking Raina up in twenty minutes, but I wanted to make sure that Winnie had been picked up by the friend’s mom she was staying with tonight. Normally, I would have given her to Yara, but Yara was going to be at this thing with her new man.Damn, why was I so nervous already?By the time that I handed Winnie off to the mom who was going to be taking care of her for the rest of the night, I honestl

RainaAs soon as we had made it out of that gala, I knew just what was on Harry’s mind. Because it was the exact same thing that was on my mind, too.I was surprised we had managed to make it this long without giving in. The way he had looked at me when he had first seen me in this dress, it had been enough to make me want to pull him into my apartment and tell him to forget about anything else that he might have had planned for the evening.But we had gone to the gala, we had played nice, and he’d kept his hand on the small of my back, letting me know that he was eager to find out what I was hiding under there as soon as he got the chance.But as soon as he helped me out of the car outside his house, I knew that he wasn’t interested in holding back for another second. I grinned as he pulled me against him on the steps, running his hands down my body.“God, you look so fucking hot in this dress,” he murmured, and he lowered his mouth to my neck and made me practically swoon. It was ab

Harry“Is she coming down soon?” Winnie asked, bouncing in the backseat.I nodded. “I hope so,” I replied, glancing at my watch. “She said that she would be down here soon enough.”“Oh, there she is!” she called suddenly.I looked over and saw Raina struggling out of the front door carrying a big box in her hands.“What have you got there?” I asked as Raina carefully moved into the front seat, making sure that she didn’t knock the box as she did so.“It’s my mom’s Bundt cake recipe,” she explained. “I got up early to make it this morning. I hope that George likes it.”“He’s going to love it,” I promised her, and I inhaled the sweet, light, lemony scent of the cake as it filled the car.“You have to show me how to make that,” Winnie said.Raina glanced around and smiled at her. “I would love to,” she agreed. “It could be fun, right? If you don’t mind making a mess of the kitchen, that is.”“I’m sure we could see our way to it,” I agreed. “Come on. Let’s get out of here. George hates it