My Naughty Self

about David. She wasn't going to let a stranger distract her.

e. It drove her crazy. She worked hard to put up her w

hloe's voice broke t

tood in the doorway wi

yebrow. "You look

he desk and gave a tired smile. "

ing the door. "What's up? You've been acting

lied, avoiding her friend's

atever it is, you need to snap out of it. We

ancy event to raise money for a cause she couldn't even remember

aid, forcing a smile. "

that flattered her figure, paired with heels that boosted her confidence.

soft music filled the air. Guests mingled and sipped champagne. Izzy

he felt it-a strange, exciting

av

sharp dark suit. His eyes found hers i

doing here?"

, eyeing David. "

ickly and turned away.

"Right. You shou

" Izzy replied. "H

should," Chloe teased a

lm herself. She wouldn't l

was like the crowd moved aside just for him.

hly, his deep voice making he

ed, keeping her coo

ing eyes with her. "I fe

t," she stepped back. "

ted?" His smirk deepened, but

," she cross

nack for being where I'm ne

ice announced the start of the night's program. David

" he whispered, mo

rowd, leaving Izzy standing the