Evan's POV

She just rode away with that asshole Bradley and left me standing in the parking lot. What was it exactly that he wanted from her?

She had been working for my father's company for over a year and never once had I seen her with someone of the opposite sex. Now, all of a sudden, Bradley was back in town and he was so interested in having her back in his life.

Didn't he have a chance to keep her in it when she was in college?

I raked my fingers through my hair and got into my car. I drove home slowly, thoughts floating through my dreamy head.

When I got to my house -- a mansion, of course -- Jessica was standing by the gate with an angry expression on her face. She walked up to my car immediately.

"Baby I'm so happy you're here. THESE MORONS WOULDN'T LET ME IN UNLESS YOU CAME!" she screamed and stomped her feet as if she was a child.

I rolled down the car's window and my guards opened the gates.

"What are you doing here Jess?" I asked. I didn't invite her to my house.

"I came to see you. I want us to talk."

"About what?"

"About us, of course," she sounded annoyed by my question.

She got into the passenger side of the car and I drove up to the entrance.

"Baby, I missed you so much," she said as we entered my house and closed the doors behind us.

I made my way upstairs to my bedroom and she followed very close behind. I removed my Armani jacket and shirt and tossed them into the hamper.

Her hands wrapped around my waist almost immediately afterward and her face pressed against the bare skin on my back.

"I really did miss you," she said softly.

I stayed where I stood, allowing her to have her moment before pulling away.

"Are you alright?" I asked.

"Yeah. Just a bit angry at what your security did to me at the gate. It felt like I wasn't welcome here.copy right hot novel pub