That Night with the Billionaire — Viola Linde

As the doors opened and she stepped out into the hustle and bustle of lab coats her phone vibrated in her bra. With a slight blush she pulled it out, embarrassed. Thankfully no one noticed her as she reached down her shirt. She brought the phone of sleep and was surprised to find a text from Nicholas shining from the phone's screen.

Will you be my date for a business dinner this week? It read.

Her heart leapt into her throat at those words. She leaned against the closed elevator doors, her heart thudding in her throat, choking her. It was just a simple dinner date for business but her body couldn't help but tingle. Despite all her scolding her body wanted Nicholas and her mind wasn't far behind. Even if he was cold and aloof there were many times she say the sweat chivalrous boy from her lawyer bar days and she couldn't help but be in love with him in that memory.

Yes

She thought her heat would burst out of her chest.