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“Should I be worried about how much thought you’ve put into this?” He cocked his eyebrow at me, a smile on his handsome face.
“Bitch, please, I routinely plot the deaths and disposal of people who piss me off. I’m never gonna do it, but it’s fun to fantasize.”
“You’re kind of scary for someone who looks like a cherub.”
I batted my eyelashes and put on my best innocent look. “I have no idea what you mean, sir.”
“It’s always the sweet ones you need to worry about. And the quiet ones.”
“That’s definitely not me.” I snort-laughed. “I’m physically incapable of being quiet. Want to see me lose my shit? Tell me to calm down or be quiet. If you’re gonna steal my sparkle, I’m gonnaunleashon you for ruining my entire week.”
“Understandable.” He flexed my toes, then stretched them back. “Do you have someone to go to the meeting with you tomorrow?”
“Um…not really. Usually I’d ask my roomie or Gray, but Aiden’s working tomorrow and Gray’s hurt.” I chewed the corner of my lip. “I could ask the twins, but Zane’s in overprotective mode and I’m pretty sure he’d beat Richie Rich’s ass if he offered me cash for sex.”
“When are you thinking of going?”
“I’m working until six, so it’ll be late.”
“I can drive you, if you want. And go in with you. I’ve dealt with men like him before. I’m also used to reading contracts.”
“Really?”
He nodded.
“That would be amazing. Thank you.”
He gave my feet a final squeeze then let go. “What’s your number?” He fished his phone out of his pocket.
I rattled it off.
“I sent you a text. Just let me know when and where you want me to pick you up. I’m free all evening. Do you have a ride home tonight?”
“Does Uber count?”
“Not at one in the morning.” He ruffled my hair.
I swung my legs off his lap and punched him in the shoulder. “Christ on a cracker, you’re solid.” I shook out my hand. “Warn a guy next time.”
“My bad.” He grinned. “Want a ride home?”
“Are you sure? You don’t even know where I live. What if it’s way out of your way?”
“I’m a big boy. I can drive extra miles to make sure you get home safe.”
“Stone!”
We both twisted to see Corey, who stood near the door to the back room, a big, fake smile on his stupid face.
“Yes?” Stone’s tone and demeanor became ice in an instant.
Corey’s gaze cut to me, then back to Stone. “Your last set starts in sixty seconds.”
Stone stood and turned his back on Corey. Corey shot me a glare and stomped out of the room.
Stone shucked off his sweats, revealing a pair of tiny red briefs.
I couldn’tnottrail my gaze down his incredible body. All the guys I worked with were ridiculously fit, and Stone was no exception. Unlike Gray and the twins, Stone’s body was clearly the result of lots of gym time rather than working physical jobs, and the perfection of his sculpted physique was glorious to behold.
