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Demand more. Do more. Speak up.
Gannon laughed and she found herself smiling. “I like you, Paige.” She sipped and swallowed hard. “I tolerate you, Gannon.”
Marcus’ card was snatched out of her hand. “He’s not your type,” Gannon said, appearing at her side.
“I’m not interested in being interested in you,”
“Do you want me to go into all the reasons we would be a terrible idea?” Paige asked. He shook his head. “I’m only interested in one reason why we’d work.”
“We’re going to figure this out. I promise you, and one day we’re going to look back at this night and laugh about how we didn’t know how awesome things were going to turn out.”
Everything about them was weird.
In her book, you’re a mistake, and she won’t be inclined to repeat you.”
She was his, and she was just going to have to get used to it.
“What would a director of a society-changing, award-winning documentary say.” Paige pasted on a brilliant, phony smile. “Fuck off.”
He’d known she’d come back to him even though she’d never let herself consider the possibility.
That’s what Gannon did to her. She felt loose, relaxed, good.
If she’d learned anything this year, it was that Gannon was worth more than a job.
