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They shake their heads. Lincoln stares at me with that intense gaze and my panties dampen at just that look. God, that man is beautiful. “We already ate,” Lincoln replies.
Okay…
We head into the warm, muggy room of copper beer silos, and the Silverstone brothers start to have a conversation between them about measurements, drains, tubes, and vats. I barely listen. Instead, I stare at Lincoln’s profile and memorize it. As if I need to. I’ve stared at him a hundred times before, wishing a fairy godmother would grant me one wish, and that would be to have this man. But someone like him certainly would never want to be with someone like me. Small-town Alabama divorcee with a criminal record and no college degree. I’m sure he has beautiful, educated models throwing themselves at him.
“Can we speak in your office?”
I look up to see Lincoln addressing me. I clear my throat. “Oh, of course. Sure thang.”
“I’m gonna go check the bar area, see if we have room for more beer taps,” Nathan says.
I’m nervous because I have no idea what he wants to talk about now. All my reports are up-to-date, and we really haven’t had any complaints.
It sounds like there are voices in my office, so I approach slowly.
“Is someone in there?” Lincoln asks, trailing behind me.
“I don’t think so.” I push the door open and freeze in mortification, realizing my audiobook was still playing.
“‘You want my cock, Lucy?’ I say huskily, sniffing her skin and licking her neck.”
“‘Yes,’ she replies, and I almost come from the way her eyes are begging me for it.”
“‘Say it, sweetheart. Say you want this big cock inside you.’ I’m gonna give it to her so good, she’ll be seeing stars once she squirts all over my gigantic dick.”
“‘Yes, Hans, give it to me now. I will die if I don’t have your big, juicy manhood filling me up with your cum!’”
Oh. My. God.
“‘Yes, baby! Damn, you’re so tight and wet! I don’t know how long I’m going to be able to hold out from shooting my seed in your tight pussy!’ she screams.”
I rush to the desk and scramble to my cell phone, ignoring the pain in my shoulder as I frantically push buttons to get the damn book to stop playing. Didn’t I hit pause before Maria interrupted me?
“Her pussy squeezes my cock and I’m barely holding onto control. I’m going to shoot my—”
I finally stop the obnoxious book and almost pass out from hyperventilating.
Why was it not playing into the earbuds? I check the top panel and see the Bluetooth is off. Crap, I turned it off to take the call. I want to crawl under the desk and die. I can’t look at Lincoln. I just can’t.
He clears his throat, indicating that he won’t be ignored. “That was quite the… program you were watching.”
I close my eyes and blow out a breath before I slump into my office chair and slowly lift my gaze to meet his. “I wasn’t watching TV at work. It was an audiobook that I thought was connected to my earbuds, and… you know what? Never mind. I’m truly mortified, Mr. Silverstone. I’m so sorry. It won’t happen again.”
I rarely see Lincoln crack a smile, and a look of utter amusement is plastered across his face. He licks his beautiful lips slightly. “Well, you have quite the taste in literature.”
I scoff and mutter, “I’d hardly classify that as literature.”
There’s nothing that can top this level of mortification. Nothing.
“Nonetheless. Good to know you keep yourself entertained while you work.”
I’m literally sweating and have zero response, so I simply nod and pretend to be looking at something very interesting on my computer screen.
“Are those the types of books you like to read… or I should say, listen to?” he asks.
I chance a glance at him to see he still has the amused look on his face and his hands are in his pockets. And because my day can’t get any worse, my eyes zero in on the bulge at the front of his pants that I’m most certain I have never seen that pronounced before. My gaze travels up to his eyes, which tell me he definitely caught me meat-gazing at his package, and he says, “You going to answer me, little dixie?”
I freeze. “What?”
