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He shrugged.“No limit.”
My cheeks burned.
“Get back to work before I have my dick down your throat in here.”
I stood and slipped my card in my pocket. I headed for the door and then turned around. “Oh. What did you do? Why was Tyra so irate with you?”
“Cancelled the datefor the dinnershe set up for me.”
“Wait. What?Why?” If I bit my lip even harder, it would come off.
“Get to work.”
“You’re not going?”
“Yes, but alone. Maybe with Denim orMetri.” Before I could say something, he continued. “Not with you, Princess. Not yet.” He looked back at his computer and started typing again.
“Okay.Oh, and, Mr. Dymon...” He looked at me. “Don’tever letabitch disrespect me again.”
I left his office before he couldrespond.
* * *
It was time togo,and I was so thankful. Today felt more like a Monday than it did a Tuesday.When I finished packing up my things, I peeked into Dymon’s office to see him with his phonepressed to his ear. When he winked at me, I blushed.I wanted to take my flowers and boxes home, so it took a minute to figure out how to get everything together.
“Have a good evening, Kia,” I told her when I made it to the elevator.
“Youtoo.Word of advice. Changing your hair and stuff is not going to make him notice you.”
“I didn’t ask for anyadvice, butthank you.” I walked over to her desk. “Do you have an issue with me? Or, do you have an issue with Mr. Dymon? I think it’s the latter, and you’re taking it out on me for some odd reason.”
“Girl,get the fuckout of my face. I don’t have an issue with you… or him. Just want you to keep yourlil’ job for the time you’re hereor whatever Denim got going on with you.”
“Well, thank you for the advice I didn’t ask for, because I would hate to lose the eighty-five hundred a month that—”
“Wenci, you still here? Why?” Mr. Dymonqueried, coming around the corner.
I straightenedmy shoulders and turned toward him.He walked over to the elevator,tapping the button twice, completely ignoring whatever Kia and me were about to get into.
“Come on,” he ordered when the doors opened.
When he stepped on, I stopped before he waved me on.Turning around, I caught Kia’s super shocked face just as the doors closed.
“Did y’all have…” My phone vibrated in mypocket. “Fuck…Can you get my phone out of my purse? My hands are full.”
Instead of getting my phone out of my purse, he grabbed the boxes for me.
“Oh, thank you.”
Grabbing my phone out, I had a text from Denim telling me that we needed totalk,and she would be inMetri’s.
“Oh, your sister wants to talk to me.You know what she wants to talk to me about?I hope I’m not in trouble. Or you, because…”
I pressed my lips together when the doors opened. Both Declan and Diesel were standing together. When I smiled, I automatically knew which one was Diesel because he smiled back, and Declan looked out the window. Looking at themboth, there wasn’t anything that would make either one of them stand out. From the haircut, to the lips, to the suit and shoes.
“I thought twins stopped dressing alike when they got like in middle school or something?”
“Ms. Everly, how are you?”
