When Molly meets her intimidating new boss, Beatrice, she’s judged by her last name and fancy connections—not her talent. But Molly’s no pushover. She loves her job with the Washington Wolves and won’t let anyone doubt her. A powerful project with Amazon lands in her lap, and now, she must prove she’s more than just a pretty face.
Claire snapped her mouth shut and gave me a tremulous smile. “I’m sure it’ll be fine. It’ll go really fast, Lee.” I burst into tears just as the next contraction hit me. * * * Jude Two hours later If I could’ve given every penny I’d ever earned, traded every accolade, every award, every trophy…
“2B,” he said quietly. “She thinks I’m picking her up for the shower in a little bit. I told her I’d hit the buzzer three times so she knew it was me.” Logan parked his truck and held out his hand. I took it for what it was—an olive branch and a blessing. I wasn’t…
Like a kid on a frickin’ Christmas Day, I tore into the present with glee, causing Jude to laugh heartily when I tossed the paper at him and ripped open the top of the box. Scones. Beautiful, beautiful scones sat inside the box, enclosed in a plastic bag. “As fresh as I could manage,” he…
As his mouth descended achingly close to mine, he laughed. “I’m so bloody in love with you.” I let his words wash over me in a warm, contented sweep. Our lips touched once, twice, and then he tilted his head with a groan, fitting his mouth firmly to mine. Winding my arms around him, I…
“I love you too.” Her face straightened. “But I need you not to be a sissy right now, okay? It will be fine, and if you get that Lost Boy look on your face, I’m going to worry about you, and if you’re going to do that man thing where you pass out at the…
“I wasn’t going to at first.” We started walking, me following Logan’s lead as he steered us through the milling crowds toward the car park “What changed your mind?” “Lia’s sister,” he admitted, with a small shake of his head. “Not Isabel, I’m assuming.” Logan cut me a look. “Claire.” “Ahh.” “Why do you say…
They were both priceless, a legacy that I could never have built by myself and never could have earned. But if I could pull my head out of my arse, I just might yet be able to. I pulled out my phone and sent two messages. The first asking for a phone number. The second…
“He said he’d try to get a flight out in the next week so he can make it for the shower. Logan is hooking him up with one of the apartments they lease for players when they need a place to stay, said they may have him run some sort of clinic for the players…
Me: This one was pretty good. Not as good as Rebecca’s, though. Jude: It looks dry as cardboard. Me: Maybe not CARDBOARD. But it needed a lot of cream. Can you eat one of hers for me? Or just send me a picture of one? Or a video so I can pretend I’m sniffing it?…
I loved them. She was changing, somehow getting more and more beautiful with each centimeter she grew, and I felt very much like I was staying the same. “What’s got your balls in a bunch?” Declan asked, tossing his dirty kit onto the floor and tightening the towel around his waist. “You yelled even more…