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Had been ever since that night he’d caught her kissing her ex-boyfriend. Alex’s fingers clenched on his pen, and he shifted his attention to her end of the table.
“What about you four? How are things coming on the December articles?”
“Great!” Grace said. “‘Stocking Stuffers He’ll Actually Use’ is nearly done, even though it’s been a pain in the ass to write it in October.”
Alex nodded distractedly. It was weird discussing Christmas in October, but it was the nature of the magazine timeline.
“Ri?”
“Well, since you wouldn’t let me do ‘Logistics of Sex Under the Christmas Tree,’ I’m going with ‘Festive Lingerie.’ Found a bra with little gingerbread men on the nipples.”
Alex winced.
“There’s a how-to on under-the-tree sex?” Emma asked. “Don’t you just do it?”
Riley gave her a patient look. “Five words: pine needles up the ass.”
“Jesus,” Alex muttered. “Julie, how’s your story?”
“Not started,” she said with a cheeky grin. “I get married in two weeks. I’ve been prioritizing. But it’ll get done.”
He clicked his pen. “Refresh my memory?”
“‘Surviving the In-Laws.’”
“Speaking from personal experience?” Riley asked.
Julie sighed. “Mitchell’s mom is planning ahead and insisting on a posed family photo in front of the Christmas tree. She bought me a red headband. With sparkles.”
“Pretty,” Emma said. “Do you get to wear a jumper, too?”
Alex rubbed his temple. A headache was definitely on its way. “Emma? Your story?”
Her eyes locked on his. “It’s fine.”
Everyone looked at her, waiting for her to say more.
She didn’t.
Then everyone looked at him, waiting for him to demand more.
He didn’t.
Alex looked away from her as though he didn’t care one way or another about her story. As though he didn’t want to know every little detail about the guy who’d been kissing her in the hallway the night before.
He did want to know.
But he didn’t trust his own reaction. Not with an entire conference room full of women watching him.
“Okay, fitness team, you’re up.”
He swore he saw Emma give her friends a smug smile out of the corner of his eye, and he gritted his teeth. If she thought she’d gotten out of having to update him on her progress, she had another thing coming.
The second the meeting was over, Alex was the first one to the door, but he stopped and let everyone else exit before him. He did so under the guise of calling them each by name and letting them know he was here if they needed him, despite the fact that he didn’t understand girly bullshit.
But mostly he was waiting for her.
She was the last one out. Intentionally so, if he knew her at all. Which he did.
