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“Is there a better way?”

“I guess not. So, what did she say?”

“She said I should start slow.”

“I guess I don’t need to ask who you want to have sex with.”

I cringe. “Is that weird?”

“Hell no. Even if that man was my full-blooded brother, I’d still fuck him.”

“Eww. That’s so gross.”

She just rolls her eyes in response. “You know what I mean. He’s hot.”

I sigh, thinking about the way he looked when he left my room this morning. Something about his low-slung jeans, the chain on his hip, and his leather cut just do it for me. “He is.”

“Hereallycares about you. I can’t think of anyone better.”

“So you think I should talk to him about it?”

She smiles widely. “Yes. I think you should fuck your stepbrother.”

Well, okay then.

CHAPTERTWENTY-THREE

RIGGER

“What’s up, ladies?” I walk into the office where Mary and Navy sit together on the couch, each with a tablet on their lap.

“Just talking about promotions,” Navy says. “It’s riveting entertainment. Want to join?”

I dip down to kiss Navy’s head—the only contact I allow myself—and sit behind Mary’s desk, thoroughly enjoying the look she sends my way. If there’s one thing she hates, it’s disrespect, and sitting in her executive chair falls into that category.

“We’re putting together an exclusive VIP package. We’ve partnered with some casinos to bring their VIPs in for a fantasy weekend, where they’ll stay in one of the residential suites we aren’t currently using. While here, they’ll have access to the pool, bar and restaurant, and of course, they can book as many parties with the ladies as they want. We’ll also shuttle them to golf courses and the casino,” Navy explains.

“That sounds great. I’m assuming these packages will be expensive?”

“Of course.” Navy grins.

“That’s what I like to hear.” Done pissing Mary off, I get up and sit on the arm of the sofa next to Navy. “You have time for lunch?”

“Yep. I’m off shift, but it’s been a few days since Mary and I could meet, so I stayed late.” Navy closes her tablet and sets it on her desk. “But we’re done, so I’m good to go.”

“You need anything, Mary?” I ask.

She shakes her head. “Nope. I’m good. You two have a good lunch.”

“I’ll see you tomorrow, Mary,” Navy says.

Mary shoos us away, placing her reading glasses on and getting back to work.

“How was the morning?” My hand itches to grab hers, but I made a rule for myself that I’d leave her alone until she’s ready for more. I don’t know how long that’ll take, but I’d wait forever if it means I get Navy back whole.

“Good. We already have three guests on property, and ten girls are booked for parties later.”

“Busy night.”

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