Thinking About Her

Sam arrived at the office early. After hours tossing and turning in bed, thinking of Mia, he’d made a phone call and spent the night with a woman he’d picked up at a club a few weeks ago. While it had been fun, she hadn’t satisfied him, at least not in the way he needed to be satisfied. Sitting behind his desk, attempting to get some emails answered before everyone else arrived, including Mia, he realized she was the only one who could give him what he needed.

Which was a problem, because he knew it wouldn’t be long before something had to give. Either Mia would quit her job to be with Beau, which meant that Sam would never be with her again. Or his brother would draw a line in the sand and make Sam choose between his brother and Mia. Choosing Mia would also mean a split in the company since clearly Beau wouldn’t be able to work with him if he knew that Sam had chosen fucking Mia over working with his brother.

It was just a matter of time.

He’d never seen Beau look at a woman the way