Chasing Grey

tie. His six-foot-three frame fit smartly into his black suit and crisp white shirt. Steel gray eye

tered through the open door of his spacious office. Placing a thick file on his desk, she leaned over him provocatively, deliberately giving Grey a glimpse down her low

y?" he fina

’d had a chance to review his proposal yet. I told him you ha

ing on my

t for the evening and that yo

he needed help with his associates securing a multi-million dollar deal. It didn’t hurt that Audrey was also very beautiful; her cornflower blue eyes flashed with ire when she got angry but could be soft and seductive when the situation called for it. Much to her c

fer. I don’t like the

never work with Montgomery again. Montgomery had

rs called. He said there’s a maintenance issue he wan

tood to leave. "I’ll head ove

rm, forcing him to stop and turn. He looked down at her and

ng to stop fighti

"You do great work, Audrey. But if you can't find a way to keep your libido int

lower lip.

"I'm not in

e a bru

date wher

it," she

or granted, Audrey. Make no mistake a

with her. It turned her on. She became a complete mess around him, so much so she barely recognized he

ve overstepped my boundari

at it d

ey in his office momentarily defea

ffice building. At the curb his driver, Barclay, swung

sir," Barclay g

"I need to make a st

d, shutting the door behind Grey

d Hummers as a Navy Seal had served him well. His skills as a driver were equally matched by his prowess as Grey’s bodyguard. He kept his nine

is eyes slid toward the rearview mirror. He could feel B

ou seem preoccupied. Is

and had known the Devlin family as long as Grey could remember. Grey knew the older man cared deeply for

aded questio

usual is all," Barclay said, av

is former business dealings with Montgomery. Why had Lance Montgomery suddenly resurfaced and made a busi

ng a purchase he wants me to make in the Navy Yard district," Grey c

uld he

t I intend

e him...," Barclay trail

let yo

he Mercedes truck glided to a smooth stop outside of

r," Grey remarked to

wait

d his hat. "Good ev

silent nod, Grey strolled

reception said brightly. She tossed

How are

t you anything?" she offered, the tone

I’m just waiti

around the desk, shaking Grey’s hand. "I know we’ve already gone over the inventor

ow

he took great pleasure and pride in the real estate empire he’d built and personally handled

elt down. Grey followed his lead. Stanley lifted a portion of a broken tile in the hallway and glanced underneath i

ar up some of this area to see if it’s spread. If it has, we need to add this to the financial wor

premier apartment building in

to

te the cost worksheet and have it sent

e’s an emergency

d in a messy bun, a single curly tendril sweeping across her cheek. He fought an unexplainable urge to reach out and tuck the loose strand behind her ear. Her jade green eyes shone under heavily fringed dark lashes. Her pl