**Isa The clock read 8:00 AM. Just as the sun was really starting to come up. I blinked my eyes and turned onto my side to curl into a ball under my fluffy comforter. Soaking up the warmth, I laid there and tried to keep reality at bay for a little bit longer. Despite my mind swirling around like crazy the night before with thoughts about Callan, the mysterious email, and Catherine, I had slept well. It was a deep, long, dreamless sleep. Just what I'd needed. I wanted to go back there, to that dreamless rest. I didn't realize how exhausted I was from worrying and obsessing over everything that had happened in the past week. Callan had finally taken the lead and asked me to come over to his condo for a date night, but I couldn't in good faith. When Catherine had talked down to me like that, she had managed to get under my skin. Then, on top of that, I'd received that weird email from a mystery address. I literally felt sick thinking that someone had c
**CallanI had to face it. She was avoiding me.I looked down at the last couple of messages I'd sent her. Read. Unanswered.I laughed dryly at myself. Did I screw up already?"Mr. Arison, it's time to leave for your meeting with Mr. Evanchron," Jeffery informed me.I sighed at my phone and slid it into my jacket pocket. As we were leaving the office, I snuck a peek into Isa's office. She was there, staring intensely at her computer screen.Her hyperfocus left her eyebrows pinched slightly and her mouth muttering whatever she was reading. I decided to stick my head in the door.Or better yet, my whole body."Just a minute," I told Jeffery before closing the door behind me. Isa's eyes snapped up at me. She looked alarmed, maybe nervous. I approached her desk and leaned down on it, hovering over the top of her computer."Callan, what are you—""I don't know why you're avoiding me lately, but I don't appreciate it, and wh
**IsaI checked my plane ticket. First class. Just like everyone else going on the business trip to Brazil. We were launching Gabriella Luca's jewelry line in Rio de Janeiro first before promoting it in France."What seat are you in?" I asked Myalin, praying that I was assigned to the same row and side as her."C3," she responded.I grunted. "Damn"She peeked at my ticket. "Oh but at least you're right behind me and across the aisle. We'll still be able to chat a little when we get bored."I was getting nervous now. Up to this point, I had done a good job of avoiding Callan. He'd almost broken me when he cornered me in the office and confronted me about the fact that I was avoiding him. Fortunately, after I told him I needed time to think, he did give me some space. Of course, I still felt his eyes hovering over me while we were at work, but he didn't text me or corner me again.The truth was I kind of missed him, but I still wasn't sure w
**Callan Being so close to her in a moment like this was intoxicating. The smell of her citrus shampoo wafting on the wind off the water, the way the lights and stars swam in her eyes, the way she smiled up nervously as if she were taking a leap of faith. The beach of Copacabana was full of people, some of them embracing, some of them laughing and dancing. None of them were paying us any mind. And since we were far away from the rest of our business counterparts, I was free to take this moment a step further. Sliding my hands up her back, I gently pulled her closer to me. She shuffled her feet slightly to accommodate me. "You mean it?" I asked her.She nodded and raised up on her toes, angling her head back. She clenched onto my shirt for balance, and I tightened my arms around her. "Would you stop staring at me and just kiss me already?" she said with a laugh. Her impatience was adorable, but I didn't want to wait any longer, either. All at onc
**CallanI pulled Isa into my office and shut the door, pressing her back against it. Her breath caught, making my heart pound with excitement. My too-eager lips met hers for only a moment before she pressed her palms into my chest and turned her head away. "Isa…" I breathed, simply just wanting to experience a close moment with her. "What are you doing?" she asked, cutting me off. "Someone could come in at any moment. And the window blinds are open!"I sighed and took a step back. There was no one in the hallway as I peeked out, and I had sent Jeffery on a run down to the bakery to fetch me some treats I didn't really care to eat. "There's no one," I whispered. She crossed her arms and hunkered down. Isa had been like this for a couple of days now. I didn't understand it. First, she was all gung-ho about starting our relationship and then she was Heismanning me all of a sudden. I knew she wanted to be careful at work, but work was the only
**IsaI watched nervously from across the room as Catherine entered and made her presence known. It wasn't surprising that within the first few seconds of her arrival, she announced herself as his fiancee. My heart felt all twisted. I should be the one parading around as Callan's significant other. But it was too risky for me. For Catherine, the daughter of a wealthy man and someone who wasn't tied to the company, it would be easier for them to be together. It made sense. But for me, as one of Callan's employees, it was different. "I told you he had a fiancee," David muttered to me. I shot him a glare. "It's not like that. Really.""Then what is it like?" Rosie asked, suddenly appearing next to the piano with a drink in her hand and a smug smile on her face. "It sure seems like they make a good couple, don't you think?"I had to bite my tongue. Something about her arrogant eyes made me suspicious of her tonight. Was she looking to stir up another
**Isa "Are you nervous?" Callan asked, leaning over me to tighten the harness. My heart was pounding, but since I was with him and I knew he wouldn't do anything to hurt me, I nodded. "I trust you," I said breathily.Callan grinned and kissed me playfully on the lips. Instead of easing me, it made the butterflies I'm my stomach come alive, too.Callan situated himself behind the controls and put on a headset."How many times have you flown, exactly?" I asked.He grinned. "When my family bought the island, I was about 10 years old. But I learned soon after turning 20, so I could come out here by myself. I was an ornery kid in my twenties. I've flown more times than I can count."I took a deep breath. It was true. I trusted him. But this was my first time putting my life in his hands, so, of course I was going to be a little nervous.But, soon enough, we were up in the air and flying south down towards Mexico. The flight was a long four-and-a-hal
**IsaCallan kissed me thoroughly, fanning the flames between us before releasing me with a little nibble to my lower lip.I craved more and reached for him.He laughed and captured my hand, kissing my fingertips. "I think we should adjourn to the bedroom."I nodded, and Callan took my hand in a firm, but gentle, grip and led me from our stargazing and back down to the second level. I followed him down the hall and into his bedroom, knowing it was his by his own little touches mixed in with the decor.It was a bedroom worthy of the beach villa of a rich man. But I wasn't as concerned with what was in the bedroom. My entire focus was soon taken by who was in it when Callan cupped my cheeks and pressed his lips to mine.I opened my mouth in sweet invitation when he ran his tongue along my lower lip, and then Callan deepened the kiss. I clung to the sides of his open shirt, swaying into him. Callan's hands drifted down to grab my ass and pull me fully against