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I froze He had to be fucking kiddingCharlie jerked a thuirlfriend He’s hungover fro all week at Comic-Con and not in the best ofto be a fantabulous day Godda pull fro-ass day

Seriously, how could it get worse?

Chapter 2

Jordan

It ell into lunch hour, but I’d lost , I paced beside the back wall of reenery and that weird, giant, arden While I’d been called into an i, my new intern had left lunch on e scrawled on a sticky note, punctuated with a smiley face I’d promptly crumpled it into a ball and hurled it across the roo in this room, nor in the offices next to me

I strode tovideo again I’d been so shocked when Weston, our PR guy, had shown it to us fifteen o, I’d hardly had a chance to take note of any telling details Nor had I been aware of exactly how viral it had gone

And sure enough, all it took was a Google search of "Comic-Con Cosplay Sex" that showed as the first hundred hits On every social inable Holy fuck

I hit play and sat back, taking in the background and foreground of the non-descript hotel roo nore the passionate couple in the middle of the screen, I scoured for any detail that ure out our identities He’d already spotted e in the corner of the frame with the name blocked out Thank God for that, because my ass was on the line here Adam would crap bricks if he kneas in with, and noas in the unenviable position of lying to e burned again

But hearing the sounds the girl wasto turn led with lust I couldn’t sit here and listen to those delicious noises and not get turned on It iht to mind the feel of her skin under ainst et a hold of ain and that weird tattoo April Weiss, one the hottest in our latest crop of silly college interns, noas the bane of ?

I hadn’t been thinking That was the proble my anonymity at the bar No one had knoho I was in the ar a perfect buzz on, that delectable intern in her skintight leggings and halter top had plopped down next toI didn’t knoho she was

And I’d tapped that

Because hell, why not?

Except she was an intern at my company, and the interns, my boss had warned, were strictly off-li at the bar, she’d toldanonyuy who had fulfilled a few fantasies in his lifeti and selfless like that

Well, okay, not entirely I had to admit that I’d wanted a taste of her since the minute I’d laid eyes on her last fall But because she was out of bounds, I’d restrained myself In my drunken state, I’d rationalized that if she never knew, I could get her out of my system and we’d both move on, no harm done

Only noas safe to say that harm had been done I didn’t knohat to make of the video’s existence I could only assu it?

I’d been into as going on and pleasantly buzzed, but I would have liked to think I’d notice so operation Unless she’d known exactly who I was and wanted soure out what to do, et a private investigator on it? What about legal takedown notices? Since it was a video of onna happen

My fist closed in frustration, pounding on the desk All hell was about to break loose because of this damn video I needed a plan and I needed it fast

As if hearing h the door without knocking, clicking it closed behind him