Reunion With Benefits
There are two sides to every scandal.His side…and the truth.Abby Rowe managed to avoid her former boss, Spence Jameson for months. But now she’s forced to attend one of his parties and it may just turn into their second chance.
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There are two sides to every scandal.
His side...and the truth.
After Spence Jamesonâs betrayal, Abby Rowe wonât be in the same room with her former boss. Now heâs returned to Jameson Industries, and Abby is running out of ways to avoid himâand the heat they canât deny. When a swank Washington, DC, party puts them in close quarters, her anger flares into passionâand a new scandal⦠But will it become their second chance?
HELENKAY DIMON is a divorce lawyer turned full-time author. Her bestselling and award-winning books have been showcased in numerous venues, including the Washington Post and Cosmopolitan. She is an RT Reviewersâ Choice Best Book Award winner and has been a finalist for the Romance Writers of Americaâs RITA® Award multiple times.
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REUNION WITH BENEFITS
© 2018 HelenKay Dimon
Published in Great Britain 2018
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Contents
Spencer Jameson wasnât accustomed to being ignored.
Heâd been back in Washington, DC, for three weeks. The plan was to buzz into town for just enough time to help out his oldest brother, Derrick, and then leave again.
Thatâs what Spence did. He moved on. Too many days back in the office meant he might run into his father. Eldrick Jameson was the family patriarch, a recently retired businessman on his fourth wife...and the main reason Spence wanted to be anywhere but the DC metro area most of the time.
But dear old Dad was not the problem this trip. The new wife had convinced him to move to Tortola, an island over fifteen hundred miles away. That was almost enough distance, though Spence would have been fine with more.
No, Spence had a different target in mind today. Abigail Rowe, the woman currently pretending he didnât exist.
He used the keys he borrowed from the office manager to open the door to the abandoned elementary school in northeast DC. The building had been empty for two years, caught in a ball of red tape over government regulations and environmental concerns. Derrick wanted the company to buy it and do a complete internal rebuild to turn the massive property into something usable. Spence was on-site meeting the head of the team assigned to make it happen...the head being her, and she actually didnât know he was attending.
He followed the sound of voices, a manâs deep laughter and the steady rumble of a lighter female one. Careful not to give away his presence, Spence leaned against the outer hall wall and peeked into what he guessed used to be the student dining hall. Paint peeled off the stucco walls. Old posters were half ripped down and half hanging by old tape. Rows of luncheon tables and benches had been replaced with one folding table and a couple of chairs that didnât look sturdy enough to hold an adult.
A woman stood thereâthe woman. She wore a sleek navy suit with a skirt that stopped just above the knee. She embodied the perfect mix of professionalism and sexiness. The flash of bare long legs brought back memories. He could see her only from behind right now but that angle looked really good to him.
