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“I was like any other guy and had to do crap for money.”

“Really?”

He invaded her space. “Just because I’ve never lugged around a keg doesn’t mean I don’t know how to earn money.”

“Dial 1-800-Daddy?”

“You don’t know anything about me or my father’s money. I haven’t taken a dime from him since I was in college.”

“Aww. Should I shine you up a medal? Was that before or after you went to a fancy school?”

The little muscle in his jaw flexed, but instead of snarling at her like she hoped, he only smiled. “You did Google me.”

She pushed him away. “You’re incorrigible.”

“So I’ve been told.” He reached around her and opened the cooler for her. “Let me get it.”

“I can do it.” She reached up for the large silver keg.

He gently moved her aside. “You know just because you can do stuff, doesn’t mean you have to.”

She put her hands on her hips. “Yeah, well that’s not usually the case for me.”

Michael lifted the full keg with a grunt. “Holy shit.”

“Need to go to the gym more?”

“I go enough thanks.” He hauled it to the door. “Where is this going?”

She laughed. If he wanted to carry it, she wasn’t going to stop him. She definitely wasn’t going to tell him that she usually used a hand truck to wheel it out either. She grinned for the first time all day as he waddled his way to the bar.

When he turned around he absently lifted the edge of his shirt to wipe his brow. Her grin slid away and all the spit dried in her mouth. So much muscle and a perfect line of hair bisected his abs. Sweet mercy. Yeah, it had been a few days since she’d seen that view and she really didn’t mind the repeat showing.

She cleared her throat and turned on her heel when he caught her looking.

“I saw that,” he yelled.

She held up her middle finger. When she heard his footsteps behind her she ran for the side door to the break room. He caught her around the waist and lugged her through the door and shut it behind them.

“This is an employees only area.”

He turned the lock on the doorknob. “You said you were going on your break.”

“I’m down to ten minutes.” She backed into the arm of the old couch and fell over the side. She quickly scrambled to sit up.

He stood in front of her and slid his knee between her legs. “I’ll make it work.”

“Oh, that’s an endorsement.”

He grinned down at her and jerked her shirt out of her jeans. “I’ll make you come twice in two.”

“I don’t think so.”

Michael lifted her up and sat down with her astride him. “This is becoming my favorite position.” He pulled her down over the bulge in his shorts.

She gripped his shoulder. “We can’t.”

He buried his scruffy jaw into her neck. “Tell me this couch hasn’t gotten action before.”

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