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Women never fucking listen.

My instructions couldn’t have been clearer – here’s an address. Take your computer here to get fixed.

Butno.

No.

She couldn’t just roll with it. So instead of taking herself to the colleague I knew and trusted to fix her hacking issue, Sandy had waltzed her fine ass right into the very last place I needed her to go.

My bad –Monicahad.

I’d been in the shop when she walked in – fine as hell in dark pink slacks that fit her thick thighs and ample ass like they were made just for her, and a navy-blue sweater that plunged low enough in front to show the generous swell of perfect breasts.

“Damn,” the customer I was supposed to be helping muttered, confirming my thought that she’d probably pulled the attention of everyone nearby. I didn’t know who she was then – she was just a gorgeous woman with a laptop in her hands, obviously needing help. When she stopped to watch Quentin interacting in the classroom, I thought it was going to be my opportunity to finish with my customer and go to her rescue.

Of course, his ass wanted to talk.

By the time I sent him off to the register to check out, Renata had already gotten to her. Andjustwhen I was about to take it as a sign of something not meant to be, Renata stepped out of the consultation office to talk to me.

She had a customer who needed my help.

I tried my best not to let my giddiness show as Renata explained that the woman needed a security clean-up for home and office.

I wasgreatat security clean-ups for home and office.

“The way she found out about it all was really bizarre,”she’d said, gesturing toward the woman sitting at her desk, waiting. “Some guy she’s been talking to online, warned Monica that he thought she was hacked, because whatever virus was trying to use the video chat connection to accesshiscomputer, and…”

Renata kept talking, but I wasn’t really hearing it. Because, as I looked at the woman in the office, her hand went up to a tiny platinum cross around her neck, twirling it between her fingers, running her perfectly polished navy-blue nails along the outline.

I knew that cross.

I knew thathand.

Had seen that cross laying between those flawless breasts, had watched those nails – a different color every time – disappear into the valley between those voluptuous thighs.

It was her.

Right there.

She must have felt me looking at her, because her gaze came up to mine. Those big brown eyes didn’t show any sign of recognition, but her high cheekbones lifted even more as succulent, pretty lips curved into a dimpled smile, and she… waved.

Fuck.

I forced nonchalance as I looked away without reacting, as if I hadn’t noticed.

“Yeah,” Renata said, touching my arm, which brought my attention back to her. “So do you think you can come and talk to her about it?”

“I actually have something else on my plate right now, but um… get her information, we’ll run it against the schedule, and see when we can get her fixed up. In the meantime, get her set up—”

“With a new phone and laptop, have her tether the laptop to the phone for internet, and talk to her cell company about a temporary data increase. Duh.”

My mouth dropped open. “Damn, Ren, why you gotta “duh” me?”

“Because, you’re being weird and she really needs help.”

“And we’regoingto help,” I assured. “I just… I have something else to take care of first, and then I can get on board.”

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