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Shenodded her head quickly.IgnoringQuinci’sglare, I got up to get my phone off the coffee table.
“Thank you, Ms. Deloris,” Quinci said to her before handing her a hundred a dollar bill.
“No, thank you. Thank you. See you, Mr. Danger.” She left just as quick as she came.
“Why do you like your employees scared of you?” She took the top off her tray and inhaled softlybefore digging in.
“She wasn’t afraid of me. She was nervous because she was about to come up in here, getting in your personal business, and I’ve made that aware in the many papers they sign.”
“Ugh. When you see people every day, you tend to talk to them about things. Stop being so mean. You can run a great business without being mean, Mr. Grumpy.”
She walked over to the fridge and pulled out an orange—when the one she’d opened last night was still sitting on the island, half eaten.
“Yeah. I’ll take one.”
That shitbrought back so many memories just from last night that I could feel the hair standing up on my arms a little. The thought of her rubbing herclitwith that orangeslicehad my dick getting on hard.I never would’ve expected her to do someshitlike that. The taste of her and that orangemixed togetherwas forever embedded in my mind and taste buds.
“So, what made you show up here last night?”
I shrugged my shoulders.“Honestly, I just wanted to talk to you to seewhere your head was because I couldn’t take it anymore, especially after Denim told me how you acted that day.Then,I get here, and you down thereyuckingit up withyaex andshit.”
She rolled her eyes. “Get over yourself. That man does not want me like that.”
I raised my eyebrow in response before taking a sip of my water.
She ate a spoonful of grits while looking at me. “You know something?”
“Nah.”
“Don’t lie, Mr. Dymon.”
“Alright. Call me crazy, but… I may or may not have typedspecific words in the Kog software that… when they were typed, it got sent to my phone… including but not limited to, Derek. Eagle Ass. Boss. Big B. The Eagle… so on so forth.”
Her lips slipped a part.
“And because nothing is hardly secret anymore, a couple of my employees werechatting about how his feelings are all over the place now that he’s seen you.”
“Wait. Why are you being a creep boss? Tell me more, but why you do that?”
“That’s not being a creep. That’s protecting my brand.”
She rolled her eyes. “Of course. Everything is about protecting your brand.”
“I agree.”
Instead of responding, she picked up her phone and started scrolling.While we ate, I watched her lips and her body like I had X-ray vision.Last night was one of the best nights I’d ever had. I’ve only had a few best nights, and Quinci was in ranks twice. I didn’t think sex could get better, but the way her fat pussy was sliding down on my dick and the way thosedamnballs feltwhile inside of her too… Her pretty ass wasn’t playing fair. I’d never in my life sucked on noshitlike that, but the minute I did it, I was ready to bust her wide open. She didn’t know that she was getting me sprung one session at a time.
“You like what you see, Mr. Dymon?”
“Yeah, I mean… just thinking about last night. And how you drive me crazy. You got some shit between yourlegs,and I can’t stop thinking about it.”
She blushed. “Tequila made me extra horny.”
“You were thinking about me?”
“So bad. It was crazy.”
“You are a damn-good actress then because I just knew that I wasn’t going to touch your pretty ass again.”
