Friday afternoon couldn't end fast enough.Ruby had spent the entire week trying to focus on marketing presentations, client meetings, and quarterly projections, but every time her mind wandered, it found its way back to one man.Master William Steele.At exactly 4:00 PM, she finally gave up pretending she would accomplish anything productive during the last hour of the day and headed home.By 5:00 PM she was stepping into the lobby of her secure downtown condominium, exchanging greetings with neighbors and trying unsuccessfully to ignore the butterflies dancing in her stomach.Tonight.Tonight was the night.The moment she entered her apartment, she dropped her work bag onto the kitchen island and kicked off her heels with a relieved sigh.Her phone buzzed with a calendar reminder.Date with William Steele.As if she could possibly forget.Before she could even laugh at herself, the intercom buzzed.Ruby jumped."Hello?""Good evening, ma'am," Sam, the doorman, said. "You have a deli
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