I got to work the next morning still riding the residual warmth of everything that had happened last night with Addie and Julia. It was fun but the body sores came after from all the shouting, dancing and drinking.I’d barely settled into my chair, barely gotten my laptop open, when the intercom buzzed sharply.“Miss Blackwood, my office. Now.”I raised an eyebrow at the tone, professional and clipped, the same voice he’d used with me back when we were nothing more than boss and secretary. Old habits, apparently, died hard, even now.I grabbed my notepad out of instinct, still not fully awake, and made my way to his office.The moment I stepped through the door, he was already on me, enveloping me in a hug so tight it nearly knocked the breath out of my lungs, one hand reaching back to lock the door behind us in the same fluid motion.“I missed you,” he murmured against my hair. “I couldn’t sleep. I kept reaching for you and you weren’t there.”“You’re dramatic.”“Maybe.” He pulled b
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