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Chapters (49)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Books By Natasha Madison
  4. Chapter One
  5. Chapter Two
  6. Chapter Three
  7. Chapter Four
  8. Chapter Five
  9. Chapter Six
  10. Chapter Seven
  11. Chapter Eight
  12. Chapter Nine
  13. Chapter Ten
  14. Chapter Eleven
  15. Chapter Twelve
  16. Chapter Thirteen
  17. Chapter Fourteen
  18. Chapter Fifteen
  19. Chapter Sixteen
  20. Chapter Seventeen
  21. Chapter Eighteen
  22. Chapter Nineteen
  23. Chapter Twenty
  24. Chapter Twenty-One
  25. Chapter Twenty-Two
  26. Chapter Twenty-Three
  27. Chapter Twenty-Four
  28. Chapter Twenty-Five
  29. Chapter Twenty-Six
  30. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  31. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  32. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  33. Chapter Thirty
  34. Chapter Thirty-One
  35. Chapter Thirty-Two
  36. Chapter Thirty-Three
  37. Chapter Thirty-Four
  38. Chapter Thirty-Five
  39. Chapter Thirty-Six
  40. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  41. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  42. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  43. Chapter Forty
  44. Chapter Forty-One
  45. Epilogue One
  46. Epilogue Two
  47. ONLY ONE KISS SNEAK PEEK
  48. Books By Natasha Madison
  49. Acknowledgments

When we get to room number three, we are the only ones in the room for now. Brown benches line the white cinder block walls. Off to the side is the bathroom and then there is a half cinder block wall on the left side that leads to the shower. “Where do you want to sit?’ I ask Dylan, and he walks over to the bench, sitting in the middle. I put his equipment bag down in front of him and open the blue gym bag, taking out a royal blue pair of shorts with matching shirt. The shorts have Justin Stone on one leg and then Woods on the other. “Let’s get changed,” I say, and he undresses faster than he’s ever done before, slipping on the shorts and then the matching shirt that has his name on the back. He sits down, and I grab the blue running shoes out of the bag and tie his laces for him even though he wants to do it himself. By the time we finish, two other kids have walked into the room with their dads along with Justin.

“Is everything okay in here?” he asks, looking around. I look at Dylan, who just nods.

“Great. How about we get things started by going upstairs and getting our spots for the meeting?” he says, clapping his hands. Two more kids who are a bit older walk in the room and freak out when they see Justin, who just smiles. He gives the kids high-fives, and then he looks up at me. When our eyes meet, he just smiles, and I have to look away because my heart just started to beat faster.

“Let’s go get you set up,” I say to Dylan and rush out of the room and away from the man with the brown eyes.

Chapter Three

Justin

My eyes follow her as she walks away from me as if I’m in a trance. The minute I pulled up and got out of my car, my eyes went to her as she walked with his hand in hers. I almost jogged to make sure I would get to the door so I could hold it open for her. I was only planning to help her, but then she looked up and her green eyes knocked me back and made my chest tight.

“Justin,” Amy says from behind me, and just the sound of her voice makes me shiver like nails scraping down a chalkboard. “It’s time for you to go upstairs.” I turn to look at her and try to stay out of her grabby hands. She’s been working with the foundation for six months and has tried to get me in her grasp since then, but it will never happen. One thing I’ve learned is you don’t fuck with anyone who works for you.