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WITH MY BACK AGAINST her door, I take a deep shuddering breath. I need to remember that she broke up with me. She only came here because she desperately needed a job, and her brother is here. Still, standing there seeing the rumpled bedding and her sleepy-eyed face, with her messed up bed head, made me want to do things to her a boss had no right to even think about doing, and as she’d stood with her back to me, I’d raked my eyes over her body, down her slender waist, to her backside held snuggly the tight pants that had been driving me crazy the whole trip.

Slapping my hat against my knee, I pushed away from her door and headed back to the main house, kicking myself in the ass for asking her if we were friends. What the heck had I been thinking? Way to play it cool and take it slow man. Maybe she was too sleepy to remember.