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She followed me into the kitchen. “First off, nice wine.”
“He sent it.”
“Who?”
“Him,” I pointed to the man hugged up against my sweet baby girl.
“So that’s Gabby’s boyfriend slash boss?” She smiled.
“Yes Niki.”
“He’s the one she went to Paris with?”
“Yes, Niki.” She started laughing and shaking her head. “What?”
“Nothing.” She sipped her wine. “Way to go, niecy.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
She walked over to the other side of the counter. “Now I understand the dream.”
I forgot I had told her about waking Gabby up from her dream. The one where she was screaming and writhing up and down on the bed. As much as I don’t want to admit it, I know she was having one hell of a sex dream about that man. I couldn’t look at my sister, because I knew we were thinking the same thing. “Understand what?”
“That my niece was having a hot sex dream about him.”
“That’s absurd.” I continued getting the food ready to go out to the table.
“Did you look at that man?”
“He’s a boy.”
“Are we looking at the same person, because that is a full grown man.” She shook her head. “My, my, my. I’d get Jimmy a pair of white jeans if he could fill ‘em out like that.”
“Niki?”
“What?”
“Niki, I…”
She walked around the counter, wrapped her arm around my shoulder and turned me around to face the window. Phillippe was so close to Gabriella, they appeared to be locked at the hip. How dare he put his arm around her waist. That’s my baby. My sweet innocent baby girl, not some worldly grown woman.
“Look at him.” He had taken his jacket off and it was worse than I imagined. “Girl, do you see that behind? Those shoulders? His back is massive and solid. Oh man, and his skin! His skin is incredible! It’s like looking at rich, black coffee. Ooo, I just got a chill.”
“How do you know he’s solid?”
“I checked him out when he walked out here. I saw his chest peeking out from his shirt. That’s all muscle.”
“Niki!”
“What? And those thighs. Uhm…uhm…uhm…” She patted her chest. “Girl, I bet he could bust a watermelon in half with those big, solid thighs.” She took a long sip of her wine. “I know you saw his guns.”
“Yes, he has a nice build.”
She stepped to the side and looked at me with a furrowed brow. “A nice build? Girl, our husbands have nice builds…well, yours does. Jimmy is working on either a keg, or he’s four months pregnant.”
I laughed. “Niki…”
“What? It’s the truth.” She sipped her wine. “Phillippe on the other hand…I gotta admit, I’m a little jealous of Gabby right now. Did you see his hands and feet?”
