The voice on the phone wasn't familiar, but my heart was in my throat after she said what she said.
"Hello...is this Jason Schuyler?"
"Who wants to know?"
"My name is Millicient Harper. I work for your mother. Mr. Schuyler...your mother..."
"What...what's happened?"
"She's dying and...there's not much time. She's asking for you."I was on a flight
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I caught her, yes definitely a her, before she slammed against the door jam. She was pretty. No, strike that, she was hot. Her hair was long and brown and her eyes were the most amazing blue. And hot damn, look at that ass. I kept my hand at the small of her back and smiled down at her, "No need to apologize."
Staying close to her, I gave her a smile and said, "Especially when you look and feel the way you do."
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I'm pretty sure I blushed, like, neon pink. I mean, imagine being clumsy enough to completely bowl another person over, having that person be a - wow - really hot guy, and then have that guy hit on you anyway. I don't really get that a lot. The getting hit on part, I mean.
I mean, like, what do I say? 'Okay'? 'Thank you'? What? And his hand was definitely burning a hole in my back.
I settled for "thanks," and a smile. Balancing my books and the coffee in my arms, I pointed my chin at the door. "You're going in?"
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I grinned more at the flush on her cheeks darkening and said, "I'm Jason. Please tell me you're someone I'll be working very, very closely with." Grinning some more I spread my fingers gently on her back.
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