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He’s still wearing the suit that he had on this morning.
The black jacket hugs his broad frame.
Encases his long legs.
Makes him look more powerful.
More official.
More commanding.
But, to be honest, I would have loved to see him in his regular ripped jeans and T-shirt.
I’m just happy to see him.
He’s here.
Thank God.
“There he is!”
Novah wrinkles her eyebrows.
Oren sits up straight.
We all watch as Brogan walks up to the store.
Opens the door.
Steps in.
His blue eyes zip around the room.
Then they land on me.
A buzz climbs my skin as his gaze turns intense.
My heart gallops wildly.
Why is he looking at me like that?
Still keeping me locked in his sight, Brogan storms across the room.
I lift my fingers.
Start to say ‘hi’.
Before I can, Brogan plants one big hand on the table and the other on the back of my chair. Swooping in, he plants a forceful kiss on my lips that’s powerful enough to thrust—not only my head but my entire body and the chair back. If not for his tight grip holding the chair down, I would have toppled.
My lips slacken in shock.
He sucks on them good and hard.
Enough to draw a muffled moan from me.
Then he pulls back.
Glances at me with a worried frown. “I’m sorry I’m late.”
