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Filed to story: Can’t Get Enough Of You I’d gotten through the past several years without her. If I’d been able to wait that long, I could wait a little more. “Cynthia?” I called, and my secretary popped her head around my office door. “Set up a meeting with Derek Grimes.” “When?” “As soon as…

Filed to story: Can’t Get Enough Of You I frowned. I’d known she hadn’t finished her degree-I’d pored over her file when Austin had given it to me. But the way she said it, the look on her face, suggested something had happened. “Why not?” I asked before I could think about it. What had…

Filed to story: Can’t Get Enough Of You An asshole? Nolan? We walked into a break room that looked a lot more like an upscale coffee house, complete with a barista station, comfortable couches arranged in a semicircle, a water cooler and a fridge, and a few tables dotted around the rest of the open…

Filed to story: Can’t Get Enough Of You Womanizer? Asshole? That wasn’t the type of man I wanted in Liam’s life. I wanted him to have someone he could look up to, and if what Felicity said about Nolan was true, then I wasn’t certain I wanted Liam to know who his father was. Of…

Filed to story: Can’t Get Enough Of You I shrugged. “I can’t stand being around you without being able to kiss you. And touch you. Without thinking about that night.” “Nolan,” she said, shaking her head. “You can’t talk to me like that. We shouldn’t-“ “Who’s going to tell Hannah, Izzy?” I asked. “Are you?…

Filed to story: Can’t Get Enough Of You Holy shit, she felt incredible. I’d had a lot of sex these past few years, but nothing had ever compared to being inside her right now. And nothing ever would. I was sure of that. She cried out, quieter this time, and leaned her head on my…

Filed to story: Can’t Get Enough Of You We sat at our favorite coffee shop. June and I were both taking our lunch hour. She worked for a large firm in town as the communications director-since college she’d worked her way up in the company and she was doing well for herself. She’d been away…

Filed to story: Can’t Get Enough Of You I nodded and looked at my computer, trying not to drown in those eyes. “We should go out sometime,” he said. I looked up at him, surprised. “Go out?” “Yeah. Like a date.” “I don’t think that’s a good idea,” I said immediately. Even though I believed…

Filed to story: Can’t Get Enough Of You They all looked surprised. So, maybe I didn’t usually thank them or commend them for doing good work. Maybe Izzy inspired me to be a nicer person. Someone she could see herself with, one day. Maybe I wasn’t just an asshole all the time. Well, okay, I…

Filed to story: Can’t Get Enough Of You She walked to the conference room door. “Sometime?” I asked. She looked over her shoulder, the look so fucking coy I wanted to yank her back and kiss her. Touch her. Taste her. Fuck her. “Yeah,” she said. “Isn’t that enough to hold onto?” She disappeared, and…