She pulled into the parking garage at Drake’s apartment, charming the man at the booth to let her through. She pulled the spare key she had not yet turned over to Drake and used it to access the private elevator. She was poised to use it on the door of the apartment when the door opened, and Drake stood in front of her. It was evident he had not expected her to be on the other side of the door as he was poised to exit the apartment.
“Drake!” She put her hand to her chest, jumping in surprise. “What are you doing here?”
She couldn’t believe her eyes as she stared at him. He looked incredible. He was wearing a suit obviously made by a talented designer who knew how to fit a man perfectly because the dark suit with the white shirt and the deep navy tie was fit exquisitely over his lithe, l
