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“Mission accomplished,” Cash mutters as he sits down. “This meeting is never going to end.”
“Not all of us have girlfriends at home,” Jett says. “We’re bored.”
“But we don’t want girlfriends to help out boredom,” Gibson adds.
Jett rolls his eyes. “Of course not. This is established. No reason to reiterate.”
Gibson shivers. “Since the big guy who claimed he would never want a relationship again is falling for Leia, I feel it’s important to repeat our stance.”
Jett nods. “Good point.”
“As much as I’m enjoying how uncomfortable Fender is with this subject,” Dylan begins and I realize I’m squirming in my seat.
Fuck. No wonder these assholes are making fun of me. They’re sharks and they smell blood.
“I have a lunch date with my beautiful Ginny and I don’t want to be late.” The happiness on Dylan’s face is clear. I thought I was happy with a woman once. I was wrong.
Gibson smirks. “Virginia is pretty.”
Jett catches my eye. “I prefer blondes.”
“Keep your dirty hands off Leia,” I order him.
Cash chuckles. “Welcome to the jungle.”
I am not in the jungle. I’m not anywhere near the jungle. Realizing I’ve been an ass to Leia doesn’t automatically mean I’m ready to jump into bed with her. My pants tighten at the thought of Leia laid out for me in my bed.
Not ready to jump into bed with her, I remind my cock. He pouts as he deflates. He can pout all he wants. It’s my hand or a one-night stand on offer to him. Nothing and no one else.
“Tour schedule,” I grumble since someone has to get these yahoos back on track.
Cash taps the schedule with his pencil. “Did everyone get a chance to review the schedule Aurora sent?”
Jett purses his lips the same way he does every time our personal assistant’s name is mentioned. He has it bad for the woman but refuses to get involved with her. He doesn’t want a relationship with any woman. Ever.
“I bet Jett opened the email from Aurora before anyone else did,” Gibson teases, proving he’s a complete idiot.
Jett launches himself across the table at Gibson. I step out of the way as Dylan rushes to stop Jett.
“Enough!” Dylan shoves Jett off of Gibson and Jett falls to the floor. “Sit your asses down in your chairs now.”
“Daddy’s mad,” Gibson mumbles but Dylan spears him with a glare and he snaps his mouth shut.
It’s hard to ruffle Dylan but he has his limits and apparently his limit has been reached.
“Do I need to handcuff you to the chair or are you going to behave?” he asks Jett.
“I’m good.” Jett slinks back to his chair and sits down.
“Finally,” Cash begins once everyone is seated. “This schedule doesn’t work for me.”
“Or me,” Dylan adds.
“I promised Indy I wouldn’t be away from home for more than a week at a time,” Cash explains.
“At least Indy can join us when it’s summer vacation and she’s off from school, Ginny can’t since she’s the librarian,” Dylan complains.
“Will we depart from Winter Falls every time we have a tour stop?” Gibson asks.
