Chapter Seventeen PeytonIt may have taken a few glasses of wine and a trip upstate, but Josh and I finally talked things out. Well, we did a little more than talk last night. But the point is, the night in the hotel coat closet is no longer a big question mark in my brain anymore. And now that I don’t have to overanalyze every word out of his oh-so-delectable lips, I can prioritize the business part of this business trip.
At least, that’s what I told myself last night.
After Josh agreed that we shouldn’t take things any further, I brushed my teeth, washed my face, and fell asleep, promising myself that I’d start the next day with a fresh perspective. Yes, my crush on Josh is one hundred percent reciprocated, but he’s also one hundred percent my business partner, and it’s a relief that we
