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They all take a seat on chairs or on the couch. There is no room for me, but Gabe pulls me onto his lap even though my brothers make disgusted faces.
“I don’t think this is something I will ever get used to,” Dylan says while looking at us.
“As long as I’m happy, then you guys should shut it,” I tell him.
“We know… we know. Mom and dad already gave us the big lecture,” Theo says, rolling his eyes.
We sit and talk with my brothers for their lunch hour before they all leave.
“Thanks for bringing lunch,” Gabe says. I turn around and lean in to kiss him.
He slides his tongue into my mouth, and I moan at the feel.
“Fuck. Tonight. I won’t be late,” he rasps as he pulls away.
“I’ll be waiting,” I purr seductively.
I give him another lingering kiss before his phone rings. I need to leave so he can do his job.
I don’t bother looking at his secretary as I walk out with my head held high.
When I leave their building, I get the feeling I’m being watched. It has happened a lot since I moved back, but I push it to the back of my mind. I am probably being paranoid.
Why would anyone be watching me?
Gabe
I’ve been hard ever since Aubrey walked into my office, but there’s nothing I can do about it.
I try my best to concentrate on work.
Stella, my assistant, walks in and brings me documents. She stands too close, and I get whiff of her perfume that makes me cough. Fuck, why does she have to wear so much? Did she fucking bathe in it?
She leans down to point out for me to sign something, showing me her cleavage.
This is nothing new. She’s been trying to get into my bed for a year now; since she started.
I don’t fuck people who work for me; plus, I don’t need any other woman now that I have the woman I always wanted.
“That’s all. You can clock out,” I grunt out.
“Are you sure there isn’t anything else I can do for you?” she asks before running her tongue along her lip.
“I’ve told you before to stop with the fucking flirting. I’m not interested,” I snap at her. I’m not in the mood for this shit tonight.
She pouts. “Aww but baby, I could make you feel so good,” she says while running a nail up my arm.
“Don’t fucking touch me,” I hiss at her and pull away.
“I could give you so much more than that little girl can,” she purrs, not taking the hint or the cold look in my eyes.
“You can pack your things. You no longer work here,” I tell her while standing up and stepping away from her.
“You can’t do that!” she says before stomping her foot like a child.
I raise an eyebrow at her. “I can and I am.”
“On what grounds?” she asks, smirking at me.
