Chapter 2

To procrastinate more, she practiced her smile in the mirror, trying to make it look more sincere and confident. “That’s right, Stephen, son of *** Hole,” she told her reflection and giggled. “I don’t need you. You can just kiss my derriere, you shallow son of a bitch.”

She froze when she heard Stephen’s voice clearly through the door. The bathroom wasn’t even close to being soundproof. “Alex! How the hell are you doing?” Oh, shit! “It’s good to see you, Stephen.” There was the slapping sound that always followed when guys hugged. “How’s the life of the newly engaged?” “Nearly fantastic! How’s the life of the eternal bachelor?” “Even better.”

“I’m sure it is.” Stephen laughed, which only caused Scarlett to roll her eyes inside the bathroom. “You’re looking a little gray around the edges. Has work gotten to you yet?” There was a sigh and Scarlett imagined a tall, dark and handsome dude running his fingers through his hair. The stranger would be gorgeous, of course. Stephen only hung out with insanely, beautiful people. Obviously a workaholic. Probably early thirties. “I keep telling you to hire a personal assistant,” Stephen said. “One of these days you’re going to find yourself swimming way above your head in shark-infested waters.” “I know.” Elijah sighed again. “Actually, I’m looking for one. Do you know any?” He chuckled. “Really?” Stephen laughed. “Actually, I know the perfect girl for you. She’s got secretary experience.” His laugh turned into a snicker. “And she’s looking for a job.” Scarlett rolled her eyes. She could just imagine the kind of secretary Stephen wanted to suggest. Barbie. Or some perfect ten, size-four model.

“Hold on, Stephen.” Elijah chuckled, a delicious sound escaping his lips, which left Scarlett dying to know what he actually looked like. “I’m sure you have the best intentions, but I don’t need distractions in the workplace. You might be all right with that, but I’ve got a lot more riding on my company.” Elijah must have given Stephen a playful punch to the shoulder or something. “You’ll like this one,” Stephen persisted. “If she’s as pretty as your fiancé, then it would never work. I need someone efficient that can get the job done. Not a beautiful distraction.” Stephen hooted. “As beautiful as Christine? That’s funny. No, she’s hardly attractive. Actually, she’s Christine’s slightly older sister, Scarlett.” Scarlett flushed. Stephen wasn’t saying she was ‘hardly beautiful’ when he was begging her to have sex with him. “I bet she’s gorgeous.” Elijah paused, probably shaking his head or arching his neck to see where Rose was sitting in an attempt to get a glimpse of the ‘older sister’. “Is she here with you guys?”

“Yeah,” Stephen said. “But she’s in the bathroom right now. Are you serious about not wanting someone hot?” He clapped his hands and rubbed them together. Scarlett imagined he shrugged when Elijah nodded. “Hey! Why don’t you join us for dinner? When she comes out, I’ll introduce you.” Scarlett's mouth went instantly dry. The last thing Scarlett needed was Stephen’s gorgeous friend looking at her all through dinner to judge if she was ugly enough not to be a distraction for him. She glared at herself in the mirror before smoothing her clothes. Taking a deep breath, she sucked in her belly and tried to appear calm as she opened the door from the bathroom, surprising both Stephen and Elijah.

She smiled coolly at her ex. “S-Stephen!” She nearly stuttered when she noticed the man beside her soon-to-be brother-in-law. She wouldn’t have been surprised if there had been a loud stomping sound from her jaw hitting the floor. The most gorgeous man she had ever laid eyes on stood in front of her. His eyes were a smoky blue that made her feel hot all over. They seemed to glow against his tan, which looked too good to be fake. Despite Stephen’s comment about him getting gray around the edges, there wasn’t a hint of it in his dark brown hair or goatee. And he’s judging other people about being distractions in the workplace? “Scarlett, we were just talking about you.” Stephen hesitated. “I know,” Scarlett said, cutting him off. “The bathroom walls here are lousy. I could hear everything.” Stephen had the decency to look embarrassed before quickly recovering and making his face unreadable. “Good! Then you know what Elijah is looking for.” He gestured to mister tall, dark and handsome. “This is a friend of mine, Elijah Grey. Elijah, this is Scarlett, Rose’s sister. Elijah is looking for a personal assistant. I was just telling him how perfect you are because of your secretary experience.”

“Among other things.” Scarlett wished she could call him out on what he’d said. Except she needed this job. It meant she could move out in a month or two. She turned to Elijah and smiled at him, sticking her hand out for him to shake. “Nice to meet you.” She hoped her hand wasn’t sweaty. “I’d be happy to submit my resume. I’m sure Stephen can give me your contact information.” His hand pressed against hers, sending a jolt of something new running through her veins. Probably the taste of freedom. “If you’ll excuse me, I should get back to my sister’s engagement party.” Before Elijah could even say a word, Scarlett spun on her heel and headed to their table, blinking back tears, and feeling this had to be the top on her list of most humiliating nights of her life – ever..

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