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“If anyone’s going to get it, it should be me,” Thumper responded. “I have the bum leg.”
“You already have a house,” I said.
“Clearly, it should be me,” IKE cut in. “I just joined the company. I have no house plans set in motion, whereas you guys already have plans laid out. If I decide not to stay with the company, no one has built a house unnecessarily for me.”
“Bullshit,” Brock snapped. “If anyone’s going to get it, it’s whoever has the most kids.”
“That’d be me,” Red grinned.
“You have a house in the country. Why the fuck would you want to live in that mansion?”
“Because I have the most kids,” he said as if I was stupid.
“And it’s connected to the electric at the silo,” Kavanaugh surmised. “This is about an electric bill.”
“This is not about an electric bill,” Red insisted. “This is about taking what is rightfully mine as the man with the most kids.”
“Actually, in just a few months, Fox will have another one.”
“Yeah, and don’t discount the rest of us,” Thumper snapped. “Just because we don’t have kids yet doesn’t mean I won’t pump out a few in the next couple of years.”
“Yeah, you can’t do that,” Cash cut in. “I sort of need Bree to stay focused on the accounting end. Maybe you could wait a few years. Or more.”
“Sure, I’ll plan my procreation around the company’s needs.”
Cash grinned. “I knew you’d understand. And the house stays in my hands. Sorry, you can go fuck yourselves.”
5
SARAH
I was late. Even with setting my alarm clock, I still couldn’t get out of bed on time. In my defense, I had a red-eye flight and only got one hour of sleep when I got home. I probably shouldn’t have even gone to sleep, but Eli had thoroughly fucked me and all I could think about on the plane was his body between my legs.
“Sarah! My office, now!”
I spun around and stared at my boss’s angry face as he glared at me before storming into his office and slamming the door. I wasn’t sure why he slammed the door if he wanted me to go inside. I hurried over to my desk and dropped my purse and briefcase by the desk. I dug inside, knowing he would want the information from my trip.
“Late night?” Miranda smirked at me from her desk.
“I caught the red eye,” I told her, digging through for the paperwork I needed.
“Yeah, that’s not exactly what I meant. You have that just fucked look. Did you even wash your hair?”
Flushing red, I patted my hair, remembering how I thought I would take care of it when I got home. “Shit,” I muttered.
“Giiirrrl,” she laughed. “Was he good?”
“The best,” I said dreamily. Then I remembered what I was supposed to be doing and plopped my briefcase on my desk and started unloading it since digging around wasn’t helping.
“I knew you needed a good boner.”
“You’re so disgusting,” I laughed.
“And you’re so nasty. I think I still see cum in your hair.”
I instantly shoved my hands into my hair before remembering that nothing that sordid happened. I narrowed my eyes at her. “Nice try.”
“I still gotcha.”
