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There was no way a forle point of his market share, and he’d pay handsos with finesse

Reood it was

The voice in his head was his own conscience Probably But so hi brother’s advice in ti life to the fullest Because Nicolas couldn’t

The philosophy had never steered Gage wrong before

He wasn’t about to stop listening to sound advice now, especially when it aligned hat he wanted Cass clearly needed a good, solid reht, he knew every inch of her body

Your best strategy is to use pleasure to influence business

Nicolas had spoken And that pretty oing back in the bottle He wanted her And her forht, one would lead to the other

He gave her a good five minutes and went after her

Turnabout was fair play in love and cosmetics

Hands shaking, Cass strode to her office and checked her strength before she slammed the door behind her That would only invite questions and she had no answers for why her entire body still pus she’d rather not examine

Okay, that was a flat-out lie Gage Branson was the answer, but why seeing hiain so severely affected her after all of this time—that she couldn’t explain

God, that smile rocked her to the core, even all these years later And his still-a body had been hidden underneath casual-Friday dress, when it should clearly be on display in a pinup calendar He’d always had the ed to look delicious on him Still did Oh, yes, he was just as sexy and charismatic as he’d always been and she hated that she noticed Hated that he could still put a quiver in her abdomen Especially after what he’d done

Breathe Gage was just a guy she used to know Put that on repeat a thousand times and uy froe; that was the problem