Claudette Reed

r my disaster of a progress meeting. I guess you can't have a good progress m

brown hair and luscious curves, but I have my dad's bright green eyes. Both of my parents are tall, so it mak

a man to see you as powerful, but to physically look down

strap and buckle across the ankle. My nails are done with French tips and my toes are always a ne

lights that were put in my hair. Wait.

Dominic Knight. Fuck. How did I get so distracted? I hurried to my desk and grabbed my purse and p

aparazzi bugging me. They always hang out around my building in the mo

where I was meeting Domini

friendly smile as I walked in, "I'm meet

ble," she spoke with a smile and grabbe

e there were several tables with white table covers and t

ur and it appeared to be the place to go for busine

face buried in his phone. He was looking down, so all that I saw

He looked just like his photos from the r

ew out some facial hair that gave him a rugged handsomeness. His eyebrows appeared to be in a cons

ed me with a handshak

you, Mr. Knight," I sa

call me D

ld with a respectable amount of muscle and was at lea

t down at the table for two. Chivalry would have had him

asually as I set my purse at my feet

ast time before putting it in his pocket and placing his hand

hip between our companies. I think we

t neat, eyebrows and bl

e smartest person to come to for such a thing," I was kissing his ass

toothy smile at m

hat it? Was that all he was

together? It would just be one

. I felt awkward under his gaze but I didn't let it show on my face.

in it

dge of the industry and o

ile keeping his eyes locked on mine. "I h

ive at my business. Why would I collaborate wit

and I believe yours has the pote

an expand with

u like to have it expand

s finger on the glass that his hand was wrapped

e both silently challenged each other,

ally answered, "I'm sorry, Ms. Greene, but I don'

sly thinking I would simply thank him for his time and we would both move on with our lives. "

eard of h

ckground in the high-end side of fashion,

right," he slowl

timate me, Mr. Knight. I have more tri

t me and let his finger w