I glance at Robin, and he nods.
“Thanks, Drew.”
The call ends, and I have a quick conversation with both Robin and Theo, then turn to find Gemma still asleep.While on my feet, I head to the rear of the aircraft to use the bathroom.
We should land in just under an hour.
CHAPTER NINETEEN
GEMMA
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“Give me the water,and I’ll take it now.Jesus, relax Drew.I realize half the women in this town would be thrilled to be full of your baby, but I’m not one of them.”
I swallow the Plan B pill as his nostrils flare.
“Not a compliment, Gemma.Now get out of the car, and I’ll walk you up,” he growls, nudging my bottom.
I narrow my eyes.
We don’t have time for anything fun and sexy because Mom will be here soon with Zoe.I messaged her when we hit Manhattan.
“Fine,” I mutter.
I don’t want Zoe to meet him and ask questions.If he were someone I was dating and serious about, then yes, I would introduce them.But we both know that is not what this is.
Despite the intensity of last night and how I slept on his chest.
Drew takes my bag and tells Patrick to wait for thirty minutes.Then we wander into the lobby and go up in the elevator.When the door opens and I step inside my home, I let out a sigh of relief.
I am ready to curl up and go to sleep already.Then walk and pretend I didn’t have sex with Drew Carrington again.
And loved it.
“Thanks.”I turn as he drops the bags on the floor.“Well, I’m safe.You are a gentleman.See you at the office tomorrow.”
