The next morning, she woke up to see Drake off for the day. He kissed her at the door for several minutes, then sighed. “I have meetings all day, but I’ll be back in time to pick you up tonight.” “Gotcha. Is there a bookstore nearby I can hit up once I find some pants?” Drake chuckled. “You have all of New York at your disposal, and you want a bookstore?” “Pretty much.” She wrapped her arms around his neck. “But it comes second to pants.” He leaned in and kissed her again. “Tell you what. I’ll send my assistant over in about an hour with some clothes for you. She can escort you around town.” She wasn’t sure that she needed a chaperone, but it might be wise until she got her feet under her. “All right.” She wrapped her leg around his and clung to him in a way that left nothing to the imagination. “You’re going to think about me today, right?” Drake groaned, his hands moving to cup her naked ass under his shirt. “I couldn’t stop if I tried.” “A wise man once said, ‘We strive afte
A half hour later, they emerged from Drake ’s sedan in front of an unfamiliar building. Sarah gave a nervous smile to the doorman who held the way open for them, but she couldn’t avoid the sick feeling in her stomach. This was like high school all over again. No, worse. It was like those nightmares she had where she was pushed out onto stage and didn’t know her lines. A thousand worries flew through her mind. What if someone asked what she did for a living? Should she lie? Act coy? Would the truth embarrass Drake ? What if they had to eat something and she had no idea which fork to use? A small giggle escaped her at the thought of their horrified faces if she used a salad fork on her dessert. “Are you all right?” Drake asked as they entered the elevator and waited for their floor. He was dressed in a gorgeous suit with nearly invisible pinstripes that had been tailored to fit his handsome form. He wore an equally dark gray shirt underneath it, with the collar slightly open and no tie
EPILOGUE About three months later, the wedding was a small affair held in the crystal blue surf on Drake ’s private paradise.Brown served as best man while Sarah was the best lady .Sarah’s father attended as well, even refusing to give her away saying only that the family was growing, no one was going anywhere. He had perked up considerably since his new medical treatment.Lovingly, Drake looked to his beautiful bride whose stomach began to slightly show as her belly barely grew. The secret was theirs to know for now , they didn’t want the public interference aside their family . Soon enough her belly would be impossible to hide.He imagined the day, in the not too distant future, when he would hold his own baby. He had missed too much of his parents absence during his young life and looked forward to cradling the new addition in his arms.And if having a son was beyond compare, he couldn’t imagine what it would be like when he held his daughter. Sarah was smiling all about as she s
Sarah Rosewood checked her email for the seventeenth time This was more than her tenth online application to different companies seeking for a job.She let out a "huff" sound as she sat down on the provided chairs at the reception.Drake Holt was her last option and even though she had just sent in her curriculum vitae the day before, she received a response for an interview the day after. As she fidgeted, she didn't notice that everything around her seemed to fade away until she turned and looked right at the receptionist who had just walked up to her, Sarah turned the corners of her mouth up in a smile meant just for herself. She drew a deep breath, horrified that she'd ruin her interview if she didn't compose." you may go in Miss. Rosewood. "Sarah rose from the butter-soft leather sofa, but she’d been sitting for so long her legs gave a credible impression of belonging to a premature newborn foal. She smoothed her damp hands down the front of her skirt, hitched her tote bag more se
Drake Holt had just left one of his flings , currently he was having a bad time moving on from his hot celebrity actress Lilian Red who had just broken up with him.He is trying to recover and then his ex Sarah Rosewood just walked out of his office door . He was shocked when he had seen her resume on his table that morning. " come in." He replied his secretary whose knock helped him escape his thought." I just wanted to remind you about your dinner with Miss. Red ."" Yes , I will leave soon.Tell my driver to get the car ready ."He had no choice than to honour his ex invitation to a dinner he really wanted to avoid badly , she was still his business partner and he loves her dearly but he just could not have her as a wife and so they had to break up.Looking at his wristwatch , he knew he better be on his way or he might miss the dinner , he took his phone from the table and hurried out quickly." the flower you requested for , sir." He took the flower from his secretary quickly
Drake Holt had just left one of his flings , currently he was having a bad time moving on from his hot celebrity actress Lilian Red who had just broken up with him.He is trying to recover and then his ex Sarah Rosewood just walked out of his office door . He was shocked when he had seen her resume on his table that morning. " come in." He replied his secretary whose knock helped him escape his thought." I just wanted to remind you about your dinner with Miss. Red ."" Yes , I will leave soon.Tell my driver to get the car ready ."He had no choice than to honour his ex invitation to a dinner he really wanted to avoid badly , she was still his business partner and he loves her dearly but he just could not have her as a wife and so they had to break up.Looking at his wristwatch , he knew he better be on his way or he might miss the dinner , he took his phone from the table and hurried out quickly." the flower you requested for , sir." He took the flower from his secretary quickly
Sarah was torn between wanting to tell him where to put his deal and not wanting him to see more of this vulnerable side of hers. She could agree to the charade verbally but he could hardly hold her to anything without having her sign something.'‘I’ll go with you to the hospital because I’ve always liked your father. That’s if you think he’d like to see me?’''‘He would like to see you,’' Sarah said and wiped off her tears .Drake searched through the papers on his desk for something, muttering a curse word in the process.'‘Is this what you’re looking for?'’ Sarah handed him the pages that had fallen from his desk. He probably thought he picked all but he didn't. He took it from her and, reaching for a pen, slid them in front of her on the desk. '‘Sign here.’'She ignored the pen and met his steely gaze. ‘'Do we have to do it now? my father is—'’'‘Sign it.’'Drake could feel her will preparing for battle. Her spine stiffened to concrete, her jaw set to stone and her gaze sent a
Drake followed Sarah ito the private room where her father was being monitored prior to the transplant. Strict sterilisation procedures were being conducted and, according to the nurse, they would be a hundred times more stringent once the surgery was over.The old man was lying in a bed with medical apparatus tethering him seemingly from every limb. He opened his eyes when Sarah approached the bed and gave a weak smile. ‘'You made it in time.’'Sarah gently took her father’s hand in hers and Drake was touched to see the warmth and tenderness in Sarah’s gaze. Had he ever looked at her like that? As if she mattered more than anything at that moment? She felt guilty for thinking such thoughts at such a time with her father so desperately ill, but how could she not wish Drake had felt something more than just earthy lust for her?'‘I made it,’ Sarah said. ‘And I brought someone with me to see you.’'Her father looked to where Drake was standing and his weary bloodshot eyes lit up like s