Slapping me on the back, my father said, “That’s what I wanted to hear. Get to it, son.”
My father walked away, leaving me alone in my thoughts. Making a vow to myself right there that I would push away any feelings I might have toward Sierra so I could concentrate on this case. I’d work her divorce case with everything I had and the last thing I needed was Sierra as a distraction. Besides, it was clear she was in a relationship with Chris. She was going to south Texas to be with him for fuck’s sake.
Blowing out a sharp breath, I headed back to my office. Walking past the break room, I glanced in and saw Karen making a cup of coffee. Walking in, I shut the door and made my way over to her.
When she turned around, she bit down on her lower lip and smiled. I’d yet to make a move on her and now was the perfect time. Anything to get my mind off of the sweet little piece of ass that just walked away from me. The moment I met Sierra, a spark flew between us but we continued to push each other away.
Pushing my hands through Karen’s long brown hair, I grabbed it and pulled her head back. Letting out a moan, Karen hissed, “Yes.”
Brushing my lips against her lips, I whispered, “Meet me downstairs at six.”
Running my tongue along her lower lip, I bit down on it and sucked it into my mouth as Karen moaned. Letting go of her hair, I turned and headed out of the break room and to my office. Smiling, I could taste the mint from Karen’s gum. Yes, she would serve as a very nice distraction indeed.
STANDING IN FRONT OF THE tall office building, I dragged in deep breath after deep breath. Glancing down to my hands, I attempted to stop them from shaking.
Shit! The last thing I wanted was for Dodge to see how he affected me.
The valet pulled up and parked my Audio Q7 right in front of me as I stared off in the distance.
Dodge thinks I’m with Chris. Holy shit. Dodge thinks I’m dating Chris. Closing my eyes, I tried to figure out what that look on his face was when I mentioned heading to South Texas. For a moment he seemed jealous.
Nah . . . you’re dreaming, Sierra. No way Dodge is interested in you. Is he? Shit!
“Um . . . ma’am? Excuse me, ma’am?”
Snapping out of my thoughts, I turned to the young valet and handed him a twenty. “Thank you,” I mumbled.
Smiling, he nodded his head and said, “Thank you!”
Getting into my car, I closed my eyes and was taken back in time to the moment I first realized I was falling for Dodge Walker.