Audiobook: Just His Secretary Chapter 9, Callie

The moment Dawson’s black SUV pulls up to the curb, I see it. Of course, I’m standing at the front windows, watching with my thumbnail in my mouth. I’d have to be blind not to see his SUV.

Now that I know what it smells like inside his car—leather and that musky, crisp cologne I can’t seem to get out of my head for some stupid reason—I want to be back in…