Gracelyn’s POV
I smiled at my best friend Jessica and sipped my coffee.
“Grace, look at this.”
I looked at her laptop and smiled. “Um, I don’t want to be a model.”
She smiled and said, “Not that. Him.”
I looked at the guy and said, “Oh, I want him.” He looked like an angel.
She said, “That is Grey Vincenzo. His father died, so he inherited the company. Damian works with him as his Vice President.”
I looked at her and said, “Why are you telling me this?”
She smiled and said, “Because me, Damian, you, and him are going to one of his work party things.”
I frowned at her and said, “Why am I going?”
She smiled and said, “Because you are every guy’s dream, and you don’t go out and have fun. I mean, seriously, when was the last time you had s*x?”
I frowned and said, “Why does that mat
