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a tall blond god who haunted every wet dream I’d had since the moment I’d met him for the first time.
Unfortunately, it came with one very hot boss, a man who would never see me as anything more than a helpful young employee.
My body had some kind of Liam sensor, and it went off like lightning the moment he was within speaking distance.
#OnlyAMillionaire #JSScott
God, he looked amazing. Even in an old pair of jeans and a Patriots T-shirt, he exuded a quiet confidence and control that took most people a lifetime to master.
#OnlyAMillionaire #JSScott
Now all I had to do was live through two weeks of hell before I could figure out how I was ever going to get over the one guy who could make me completely lose my composure.
I’d been living in the aftermath of a devastating incident for close to a year.
“Mine,” he growled as he released my lips. “You were always supposed to be mine.”
I lost track of how many times we’d woken each other up, our bodies craving more of the ecstasy that we’d discovered together.
“Better go easy on that,” he warned. “It usually makes you lose your panties.”
“The Sinclairs aren’t most families,” he answered. “My father didn’t define this family. His children do. All of them.”
“Mine,” he growled. “You were always meant to be mine.”
“You’ve fucking had me since the first time I saw you smile at me.”
I supposed that when one had a houseful of Sinclairs, one of them was bound to find me alone and threaten my life,
Ha ha
EPILOGUE BROOKE Two months later
