Private Sector
Chapter One
"I BELIEVE YOU CALLED ME," I INFORMED THE VERY ATTRACTIVE YOUNG LADY
seated at the desk.
She appeared not to have heard me.
"Excuse me, Miss. Major Sean Drummond ... the phone, you called,
right?"
She replied, sounding annoyed, "Yes. I was ordered to."
"You're angry."
"I'm not. You're not worth getting mad about."
"I honestly meant to call you."
"I'm glad you didn't."
"Really?"
"Yes. I was tired of you anyway."
She stared into her computer screen. And indeed, she was mad. It
occurred to me that dating the boss's secretary might not have been
a good idea. But she was quite good-looking, as I mentioned, with
smoldering dark eyes, bewitching lips, and, I recalled, beneath that
desk, a pair of splendid legs. Actually, why hadn't I called her?
I leaned across her desk. "Linda, I had a wonderful ... read full excerpt from Private Sector ebook
