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Oh, and FYI, I just took off my panties.

* * *

I swallowback my groan and shift in my seat.

“Just give me one second.” I put my finger up to Dom.

His nostrils flare like he’s about to explode, but some things are more important.

* * *

To: Annie Stewart ([emailprotected]electromail.com)

From: Lorenzo Mancini ([emailprotected])

Subject: Package

Put them in an envelope and bring them in.

* * *

It takesevery ounce of willpower not to look in her direction.

“Are you done yet?” Dom asks.

“Listen, I can’t just find some random guy worthy of dating our sister.”

Dom stands and looks out the glass door. He points at Jake. “There’s a guy.”

“I think he’s gay.”

“Ask the hottie. She probably knows people.” Carm glances at Annie, who’s rounding her desk with a brown interoffice envelope in her hand. “Perfect, she’s coming in.”

She knocks on the glass.

Dom opens the door for her. “Come to save him from us?”

She flashes him her kind smile, that hint of apricot I love so much in her cheeks as she walks across the room. “Here’s the item you asked for, Mr. Mancini.”

“Perfect. Thanks, Annie.” I smile.

“Do you know any available guys?” Dom asks her, crossing his arms. “Our sister needs a new guy in her life, and we don’t know anyone we’d set her up with.”

Annie glances at me and shakes her head. She’s already familiar with our goal, but she can’t let them know. She crosses her arms and leans her hip on the edge of my desk. “You’re trying to set up your sister?”

My gaze falls to her ass. She’s got the best ass and I want so badly to squeeze it. She definitely needs to be punished for wearing that skirt.

“She deserves a nice guy, and it’s a bonus if we like him,” Dom says.

She looks around the office, much like Dom did. “There’s Jake.” She glances at me.

I wave off her suggestion. “I told them he’s gay.”

Small crinkles indent her forehead. “No, he’s not.”

“He’s not?”

“No. He’s straight.”

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