Renee’s POV
“Did you ever call back that client?” Eric asks from the bathroom while brushing his teeth.
“Which one?” I reply as I shimmy into a pair of jeans that I refuse to admit are a tad too tight.
“Miller Inc,” Eric says and then I hear him spit in the sink and turn on the facet.
Crap. “I will tonight,” I say more-so to myself as a reminder.
Eric steps out of the bathroom, freshly shaven and dressed for work in cleanly pressed clothing. His appearance makes my heart skip a beat, but I play it off like it’s nothing.
“That’s a big client,” Eric starts and I shoot him a loon. He holds his palms up in defense. “Okay, okay” He digresses.
I reach for the claw clip and tie my hair up into a loose bun. Ever since Eric gave me his list of clients, over a hundred of them, I haven
