CHAPTER 52 – Ethan

It was at that moment that I knew I was in deep shit. I was falling for this woman lock stock and barrel. She was a hot mess wrapped up in some expensive Gucci shoes. But when she breathed my name through those plump lips. Looking up at me through those ridiculously long lashes—damn. And Reggie was reading me like a book—prick. If he wiggled his bushy eyebrows at my one more time, I was going to punch him. I could care less how much money he had. I could buy and sell his ass one hundred...