by M. Leighton
“Well, you and your special places are welcome to him. I don’t see what the big deal is,” I reply, turning into my office. “He’s not even that good-looking.”
I take two steps and round the corner, my eyes falling on the chair that should be empty. I stop so suddenly that Mona crashes right into my back, pushing me sharply forward. I brace myself, keeping us both upright as we stare at the man smiling casually from the makeup chair in front of the lighted mirrors.
Settled in with one ankle resting on his other knee, looking highly amused and like he’s been here for a while, is none other than MMA champ and up-and-coming Hollywood sensation, Kiefer Rogan.
The guy I was calling cocky and obnoxious and selfish while standing just a few feet away.
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