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Heat Between Us by Michelle Edwards

Chapter One

Istood outside the house, staring at the door in front of me, a notebook and planner in my arms with my bag slung over my shoulder.

“Who are you?” the man snapped after I had knocked and rang the doorbell several times.

“Sage Camden, your new assistant,” I sighed.

He nodded, still standing in the doorway, “right. The assistant that I told them I didn’t need.”

“That’s me, I’m not overly thrilled on this assignment either, but it looks like we are stuck with each other.”

“Do we have to do this here?”

“Where else would you like to meet to do this? A coffee shop perhaps? Or maybe we could just sit in a restaurant. I’m sure we won’t get botheredmuchby everyone wanting an autograph from Jason Baxter,” I huffed.

“Touche. Fine, well I guess set up in the dining room until I can get my home office set up. I’ll go change.”

He moved back out of the way of the door, and I noticed he was wearing jeans that hung loosely around his hips and a tank top.

“What exactly does an assistant that I’m not married to do?” He asked shutting the door behind me.

I shrugged, “handle your schedule, make appointments, make you coffee I guess, whatever you need really.”

“Great, coffee pot is in the kitchen and the dining room is through there,” he said pointing in different directions and walking off down the hallway.

I walked away finding my way through his house into the dining room. Boxes were still lining the walls marked with their location. Most weren’t even in the correct room.

I got a cup of coffee and placed it on the table in the dining room.

“So where would you like to start?” I asked as he walked into the dining room a few minutes later.

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