Page 112 of The Rules Of Attraction
I didn’t know if having him do that was a good idea. I got the feeling that even if I found evidence of something my father would still shoot me down. What he didn’t like was the idea of me going out of my way to find fault, especially since what I was looking for wasn’t part of the case.
Honestly, the whole thing had worn me down and I just wanted to be done with it. Until then I had to put up and shut up. Two things that were against me.
I heard a tap at the door and I knew it was Summer. Immediately my spirits lifted.
“This sounds like my angel.” I smiled
Marc chuckled. “Cool.”
“Come in.” I called out.
She did and my heart stilled when I saw her.
I didn’t see her leave this morning so I didn’t get the chance to prep myself for the sexiness she displayed before us.
Before me.
Unlike the professional business wear she usually wore she had on a black vintage halter neck dress. It enunciated her delicious breasts showing off her deep cleavage and tapered out into a flair that danced about her thighs.
Her hair was down and looked stylish with the loose curls that graced the ends.
As if that wasn’t bad enough, she’d done that smoky thing with her eyes which made her eyes look bigger, sultry and seductive and she wore heels.
All the air left my body and I couldn’t remember what I was saying, or even if I was talking prior to her entrance.
I saw Marc’s eyes widen at the sight of her and the pair of us stared like two teenage boys hyped up on crazy hormones.
“Hi,” her voice cut into our stares.
Marc was my savior, he covertly moved his leg under the desk and kicked me breaking the trance that had charmed me.
“Hi. Summer, this is my best friend Marc.” Quickly, I got it together and regained some ounce of my brain.
“Hi Marc.” She smiled and came closer to shake his hand.
“Heard a lot about you. Great to meet you.” Marc answered in his normal way.
I smelled the sweetness of her perfume and had the urge to kiss her right here and now.
“You too.” She smiled at him sweetly then returned her gaze to me, meeting the heat of my gaze with her own. “I was wondering when you’d be going to lunch.”
It was lunch time, I didn’t even realize. I had a call to make and a few other things I had to do before a meeting later. “Maybe another hour or two.”
“Oh, that’s a shame I’m going now.”
It was the way she fixated on the syllables ofnowthat held my attention. I was looking at her glossy lips and the swell of the breasts that I’d indulged on last night and I couldn’t think straight.
I wanted to tell her I’d gladly eat her but held back because of Marc, although he was used to me.
“Have a good lunch.” I heard myself say.
“Thanks, you too.” She gave me a little smile and Marc a curt nod.
I had the pleasure of watching her perfect ass as she walked out , saving the view to memory.
“Something is wrong with you.” Marc leaned forward and snapped his fingers in front of my face.
“What. What? What’d I do?”
