Doctor Mistake (Boston’s Billionaire Bachelors #2)

P ressing my back into the wall, I straighten my spine while adjusting the phone against my ear. My back is freaking killing me and if I don’t take a moment to relax and realign myself, bad things can happen. I know that firsthand.

“What time do you think you’ll be home?” I ask Tony, closing my eyes and doing my deep breathing exercises.

“I have no idea. You know how long these stupid dinners can go. Especially when they turn into drinks afterward. I’m just hoping before the bars close.”

I grin at the way he says that. Like he hates it when he actually loves it. Tony is nothing if not the life of the party. He loves the dinners and drinks after. He loves schmoozing clients and networking. If he hadn’t become a lawyer, he would have been a brilliant salesman.