Drew Goodwin Novels & Stories

“My love, I have not had a heart since you left me. Do you know how much I love you and want you?” “This isn’t love, this is a spoiled child wanting what he threw away and someone else picked up.” “You might be right. None of that matters to me or you. You are here with me and there is nothing you can do about it. Get in the car.” Drew walked over to the first vehicle and took out a black bag, he then took it to the pilot. “Here’s the second hundred grand for the job you did today. Now get the plane out of here and make sure no one knows where you were.”

“You and I would be good on the high seas.” “It took me eight years to get my five hundred metres front crawl badge.” “I’ll buy you a life jacket,” she promises. “You two are very full of yourselves this morning.” The voice from the desk opposite belongs to Drew. He’s good-looking, well-bred and a charmer – when he chooses to be. It’s a quality he uses when he needs to divert attention from his professional ability (which is shaky at best) or when there’s an attractive female around – preferably wearing a skirt the size of a tea cosy.

She could never believe that that man was Mr Drew, that was impossible, Mr Drew was an ugly man and with the rumours, he could not be anywhere close to this Adonis, and she wanted to know if there was another Mr Drew but it was as if the lady was not interested in giving her the information she needed, the lady was about to leave and Adele decided to offer her money and after so much bargaining, the lady finally complied and gave out the information of her boss to Adele, Adele was in a state of shock, so the rumours were after all lies, Mr Drew was never ugly, neither was he fat or old, he was beyond beautiful and handsome. But it wouldn't be her who would end up marrying Mr Drew but her mut

How am I supposed to work in that same office with him and concentrate, this was going to be one of the hardest things I ever did I guess. I stared at Drew as he stepped out of the car, he wore grey pants, a white buttoned up shirt and a black shoe. He wore a silver wrist watch which complimented his look and styled his hair backwards in a fashionable manner which helped to outline his jaw and facial muscles. ‘’We are not here for sightseeing Alexa, move inside and wait in my office.’’

Besides, he had other more important things to worry about. Yeah, best to leave it alone, no matter how attracted I am to her. It wouldn’t be proper. Drew Alexander grinned. He’d made most of his fortune by being a maverick who wasn’t always proper and who went after what he wanted. And he wanted Trixie Benning. She just didn’t know it yet.