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Seconds blended into wavy minutes. Or maybe hours?

The image of Dean fucking Ginger into a single being undulated like one of those inflatable wacky waving tube men thingies…

What thefuckhad been in that joint he’d given me? I rubbed at my eyes—stumbled away.

“Fuck, her asshole is strangling my dick,” Dean groaned. “Sure you don’t want a go?”

He’d taken her ass?

Condom, lube…he had neither.

My stomach clenched up tight, and I heaved, spilling sour beer and chocolate cake over the floor. Crawling, I attempted to escape the grunts ripping through my ringing ears. When had I fallen to my knees?

I lay my hot cheek on the cool floor.I’m drunk.

Fuck.

I rolled onto my back, my head spinning. Was I dying? Closing my eyes didn’t stop the sounds of my best friend fucking Ginger’s ass without the condoms and lube I swore she’d insisted on—but the darkness descending over my consciousness blocked everything out.

Chapter1

Micah

Eighteen years later…

“I’m quitting.”

I jerked my head up from the dark, hazy memories I’d dreamed about the night before. It had been years since that shit had haunted me.

Arms crossed, my secretary Dina propped herself against the doorjamb of my office.

“What?” I asked.

“I said that I’m quitting.” Bland, expressionless hazel eyes peered at me, the same color as her sweatshirt.

“No fucking way.”

“Fucking way.” She smirked, and I thought again about how pretty she was, how lucky her fiancé was.

I tossed the file onto my desk and leaned back in my leather chair, narrowing my gaze. “You’re giving me two weeks’ notice?”

“Nope.” Her smile widened. “You knew this was coming.”

“I expected it with all that talk about needing time to plan your wedding and honeymooning for a month in Europe, yes, but what the fuck, Dina? On a Friday night?”

“This weekend is booked and all set. Everyone has their files, limos, and rooms are rented, goodie bags packed. Most of next week is all set too.”

I heaved a deep breath, my lips pursed. Elite Escorts had been rolling along for over seven years and didn’t show any signs of slowing. I’d hired a new escort a few days earlier, and the men and women employed by me were booked just about every weekend. Myself included. “And what am I supposed to do for office help? Payroll is Wednesday, for fuck’s sake.”

“I’ve got it covered, so don’t get your panties in a twist. My baby sister is going to take my place.”

“Just like that, huh?” I arched a brow.

“Yep. Just like that.”

“Aren’t even going to let me interview her first?”

Dina shrugged. “She’s way more organized than I am, worked as a phone operator in sales, and is kind and honest. She’ll fill my position without any issues. You’ll probably be thanking me for quitting and bringing her in before the month ends.”

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