Vincent's POV
The site was forty minutes outside the city.
I tapped my hand on my lap, still hung up on where Rachel and I were heading. Throughout the meeting, I kept imagining how her lips would feel on mine but she was serious during the meeting and I didn’t want to come off as a douche while she tried so hard to help me land this contract.
Mikayla and I were supposed to check the site out so we could visualize what we were working with.
Mikayla sat in the passenger seat of her own car with her driver up front, and I followed in mine. We pulled in at the same time and got out onto a wide, cleared plot with survey markers at the edges and the foundation groundwork already visible in the far corner.
It was a beautiful place and I could see the future we were talking about here.
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