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“They’re owned by the largest network in the United States. We can leverage this for other spots and possibly some web or TV coverage when we’re ready,” Olivia said. “I’m thinking long term strategy here, not just this one event.”

She deserved more than his lustful thoughts, but the truth was he desired her body and her smart mind.

And to prove it, the hard length inside his pants hadn’t subsided an inch.

“Good. Go ahead, but be selective in who we invite. Top ten or twenty. I don’t want it to be a circus,” he replied.

Olivia smiled. “Agreed.”

He lifted his wrist and took in the time.

“Are you running late for something?”

No, but the last thing he needed was Daniel walking in with all the sexual tension hanging around. He’d pick up on it immediately.

“Yes, I’m heading to SoHo in a few minutes for Daniel’s visit, so I need to get going. Do you need anything more?”

Olivia shook her head, picked up her chai latte and turned to leave. “Shall I arrange for Tracey to join you to take the photos?”

Tracey was the internal communications advisor, focusing on keeping employees around the world up to date with important information and what was happening in all the regions. It was an important role impacting the company culture and keeping engagement high.

He flinched.

Normally he’d invite Olivia to something like that, even though media wasn’t attending. It was important; she was across anything that was about to be launched publicly.

Fletcher realized he was keeping her out of the loop because of his attraction to her. And that was unacceptable.

She turned when he didn’t respond. “Fletcher, we need to capture this. For press, and internal communications. Daniel is our CEO, and this is his first visit to our flagship boutique hotel.”

She frowned at him.

Christ.

He needed to get his act together. From the look on Olivia’s face, it was clear she knew he was trying to put space between them—which was true, but he also wanted to be near her every second he could—and she’d just called him out on a simple fuck up.

Next time, it could be more important.

Internally, he groaned.

“You’re right. Grab your things. You’re coming with me.”









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