Page 45 of Man Vs. Woman
And I might just know how I can help.
“I have some contacts in the Cayman Islands and Switzerland...and a few others here and there. Might be we can go through the back door and find something out.”
“Yeah, I love going through the back door, Ashley,” Taylor adds, a serious expression on his face. “Let me know if you need any help with that. I’m a bit of an expert.”
“You are?” God, I wish I could help it, but I can’t—I bite down the corner of my lip as I look straight into his eyes, trying to figure out the filthy things that must be running through his head right now. “I don’t think I need to remind you that the reason I’m here is because you couldn’t...finish.”
“Happens to me a lot,” he grins, a devilish glint in his eyes. “Sometimes I take a very long time to finish. Drives my...clients...mad.”
“If I were your client, you’d finish fast. Trust me.” Before he has the time to reply, I drop the smile on my face and throw him one of my business cards. “Swing by my office tomorrow evening. I’ll have something ready for you. Let’s see if we can help these two.”
“Can’t wait.”
With one final smirk, I nod at the three of them and leave the apartment, a spring in my step.
God, I can’t wait for tomorrow.
