Rhett stood in the middle of his room with a glass filled with wine in his right hand and his phone in the other hand. It was nighttime and instead of him being in his bed sleeping, he was here having a drink to cool his mind down.
The truth was that he was scared of sleeping.
He has had a long day at the office, trying to sort out the paperwork and also to get that vixen out of his head. No matter how much he tried shaking her thoughts off his head, he just couldn't.
He didn't know what Eve did to him that night that has made him unable to forget about her. Her face, her sexy moans, and how she kissed him over and over again.
Fuck!
He was definitely going to run mad with this thought.
Rhett wanted something to distract him, something that wouldn't make him think of that woman again.
And just on cue the phone in his hand went off and slowly he looked at it, the name 'Ryan' appeared as the caller ID and quickly he answered.