Back Hearts on Hold
Chapters (50)
  1. Cover
  2. Back Cover Text
  3. Also by Charish Reid
  4. Dedication
  5. Chapter One
  6. Chapter Two
  7. Chapter Three
  8. Chapter Four
  9. Chapter Five
  10. Chapter Six
  11. Chapter Seven
  12. Chapter Eight
  13. Chapter Nine
  14. Chapter Ten
  15. Chapter Eleven
  16. Chapter Twelve
  17. Chapter Thirteen
  18. Chapter Fourteen
  19. Chapter Fifteen
  20. Chapter Sixteen
  21. Chapter Seventeen
  22. Chapter Eighteen
  23. Chapter Nineteen
  24. Chapter Twenty
  25. Chapter Twenty-One
  26. Chapter Twenty-Two
  27. Chapter Twenty-Three
  28. Chapter Twenty-Four
  29. Chapter Twenty-Five
  30. Chapter Twenty-Six
  31. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  32. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  33. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  34. Chapter Thirty
  35. Chapter Thirty-One
  36. Chapter Thirty-Two
  37. Chapter Thirty-Three
  38. Chapter Thirty-Four
  39. Chapter Thirty-Five
  40. Chapter Thirty-Six
  41. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  42. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  43. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  44. Chapter Forty
  45. Epilogue
  46. Acknowledgements
  47. About the Author
  48. Carina Press Romance Promise
  49. Writing for Carina
  50. Carina eNewsletter

“Wine?” she said with a mirthless chuckle. “I’m trying not to get in the habit, but when I get home, I feel so...angry. I go to bed angry and then I wake up ready to start the whole thing over. I feel like I’m in this enraged cycle of wanting to explode or sleep. If I don’t get some kind of release soon...” she trailed off, meeting his gaze.

John was hesitant to pick up where she left off. Thoughts of how they left their last meeting danced around his mind. If she was in need of a release, he could certainly make good on his offer.

“Which brings me to the other night,” Victoria finished.

He exhaled slightly. “Right.”

“When you first suggested a sordid affair, I think I was shocked by the ridiculousness of it.”

John straightened up in his chair and scoffed. “I don’t know about—”

“But then I thought about it as I sent my fourth email to Laurie: ‘what if I had a way to get my release?’”

As he rubbed his hands against the denim of his thighs, he followed Victoria’s train of thought as best he could. It appeared that she was thinking aloud, plotting as she went along. “Okay?”

“Maybe the sordid affair is the ticket,” she said, returning to the beaming, albeit manic smile. “Last night, I talked to my friends about it and they were really supportive. I made a pros and cons chart and then I made a tentative schedule for each week. If I planned it correctly, this thing might work.”

When he caught up to her, John stilled his movements. “I’m sorry?”

Victoria continued. “My friends and I talked, and I realized that I’m in desperate need of...fun. And you could be the person to supply that kind of...fun.”

John sat back in his chair and regarded her quietly. She still wore a strange smile which didn’t quite fit her face. “Is that a fact?” he finally asked.

Her vigorous nodding shook glossy black braids framing her oval face. “Yes. I thought we could lay out some ground rules for how this might work efficiently. You know, so it doesn’t interrupt our work together.”

He rubbed a hand over his mouth and narrowed his eyes at her. What? While he fully expected things to be awkward between them, he didn’t realize that Victoria would treat this so...businesslike. He didn’t know he was already a topic of conversation amongst her friends. God, there’s a pros and cons list? “Efficiently,” he murmured.

“I know that doesn’t sound steamy,” she said quickly. “But try to understand that I can’t let too many extraneous activities interfere with my work. Fall semester tends to be a stressful one for me.”