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She held up a post-it note. “You had your password stuck to the side of your screen.”

I blushed.

“Right, this is a pile of outstanding invoices that I can pay today. These are things you need to deal with urgently and these are ones that can be delegated, but as I don’t know who does what yet, I thought we could talk through them. I’ve set up some automation in your email so they will come to me first and I can work out if you need to see them or if they need passing over to one of your team, and I’ve created a work plan and a reminder system so we know what needs doing when and who is responsible for each task.”

“How long have you been here?” I muttered, looking between her and Dawson like someone was pranking me because she was too good to be true.

“About forty-five minutes.” She looked wide eyed. “S-sorry, did I overstep?”

I shook my head vehemently. “No. No. Not at all. Can I get you a coffee? Tea?”

She smiled, pushing up from my seat. “That’s my job. Let me know how you take it, also let me know where you like your lunch getting from, if there’s anything you hate, and if you have anyone special that I should put straight through when they call or let in if they come here.”

Dawson coughed.

“I suppose you should put this one on the list.”

She waved her fingers. “Hi, Dawson.”

“I’ll leave you to it,” she announced, walking out of my office and taking the pile of invoices with her to her desk down the hall.

I turned to look at Dawson. “You did this for me.”

He shrugged. “I like it when you’re happy. I would do anything to help keep you that way.”

I stepped closer and ran my fingers through his hair. “You are going to get such a fucking later, Daddy.”

“I’ll hold you to that, Sunshine. What time will you be done? I’ll stay and we can travel home together.”

“Seven?”

“I’ll be back at seven and then I want my reward.”

I pressed my cheek against his, my breath dusting his ear. “You can take your reward any way you want it.” Pressing my hand to his now semi-hard cock, I kissed his temple and then walked across to my desk.

Looking back over his shoulder, taking a moment to not so subtly readjust himself, he threw me a wink and left and I couldn’t hide the stupid smile from my face.

Marshall

Itdidn’ttakelongafter we came back to the UK to realize we couldn’t live in each other’s pockets. I hated it, but after a few weeks, when nothing bad happened, we all started to get on with our lives, coming back together each night. I still blamed the curse for us being together because I wasn’t ready to admit that I liked coming home to them… all of them.

I’d turned down Matt’s job offer because my old life was in the past and no matter how much I loved what I used to do, too much had happened and there were too many memories attached. Instead, I took a job working with different bands that let me stay in London and go home each night to my… well, whatever the three of them were to me now.

I swallowed down my jealousy that I was still outside of their bond. They worked in the same building, so not only had they been together longer, but they now got car journeys and lunches together, that I rarely got to be a part of. I told myself that distance kept my heart safe, and that was the most important thing, but I wasn’t sure I believed it when I was around them.

I nodded to Lenny as I let myself in the front door, laughter echoing out from somewhere in the house. Throwing my keys on the side table in the hall, I found the house in darkness. The only light coming from under the door that led to the basement. Kicking off my boots, I headed downstairs, the sound of voices getting louder.

I pushed my hands into my pockets as I watched them. Lea was dressed in an oversized black shirt, the curve of her breasts on show as she bent forward over aTwistermat. One hand on red, her feet on yellow, her cheeks were flushed and her eyes closed as she smacked away a naked Fox who was standing behind her. “Stop cheating, Fox.”

“It’s not my fault what the wheel tells me to do.”

“It didn’t tell you to stick your cock in me while I bend over.”

He pushed the shirt up, exposing her naked ass, the sight of her making me instantly hard. “Oh, Le. I think it did. What do you think, Daw?”

My eyes shifted to Dawson, and I had to hold in my laugh. Still fully dressed in jeans and one of his skin tight t-shirts, he stood at the side of the mat with his hands on his hips. “Don’t bring me into this. God, I swear it’s like herding cats with you two sometimes. I mean, who has ever heard of strip Twister?”

“Me,” they both cried out together, Lea lifting the arm that she was balanced on in the air, sending them both tumbling to the ground.

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