From Boardroom to Bedroom

Date. She really shouldn’t let that term settle in because actual dating wasn’t possible for them. A date would imply there could be more, but other than attraction and flirting...this was all there could be.

Unless she was up front with him with as much as she could be and still not ruin her quest for the downfall of Miranda.

“I’m not naive,” she told him as she took the glass. “I’m also not going to deceive you.”

Well, not any more than she had to.

Nigel held onto his tumbler and raised his brows. “Is there something you think I’ve misunderstood?”

She pulled in a breath and took a sip of her wine before she exposed a very personal truth. “I’ve been focused on my career and trying to grow my design business, so my social life has taken a backseat.”

More like it wasn’t even in the car.

“I want to be the best at any job I do,” she went on. “So dating hasn’t exactly been on my radar.”

as a compliment that you made an

breath. “What I’m trying to say is that I realize you called this evening a date and I’m positive you

so blunt and honest since you came to work for me.

her shoulders and tipped her chin. “We’ve already agreed there’s an attraction, so I won’t pretend you don’t hit every

“Is there a but?”

on, “you need to know one vital piece of information before you decide anything

a sip of his own drink and took another step closer

with a man

Seven

But those bright eyes continued to hold his and she didn’t even offer a hint of

days—even though it sure as hell seemed much longer than that—stood before him as vulnerable

to tell him, yet she’d trusted

want to end with the drinks and

sat both of their drinks on the accent table. Turning back to face her,