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“Merry Christmas, Lucinda. Mr. Martinez and the children are with his parents. He’d love to hear from you. You’re most welcome.”
My shoulder bumps the doorjamb and I walk forward, feeling as though I’ve overheard a deeply personal conversation.
“Can I talk business for one minute?”
“Sure.”
“Mr. Martinez’s ex-wife passed away. I stopped by the hospital to offer my condolences and deliver the signed custody papers. You bring out the best in me, Penelope. I promise not to waste a single moment with you.”
We embrace, and he holds me tight, stroking my sticky hair. My chin tips for a breathtaking smooch, and he groans as my tongue deepens the exchange. Time to go before I strip him naked.
“I hope you eat fast.”
“The food, or your delectable body, Miss Parks?”
He smirks as my cheeks turn red, and I rest my head against his chest.
“Nothing could make me happier tonight than your company.”
“Where are our reservations?”
“Chef’s Table at Peach Grove. A friend recommended the five-star eatery.”
“I feel underdressed for a fancy restaurant.”
“Don’t tempt me.”
My purse retrieves from the kitchen counter, and he pecks my hand after I lock the apartment door. A light snow is falling, creating a magical winter scene. Maybe I’ll wake up as Barton’s princess.
10
Bentley
My balls tighten as I help her into the Mercedes leather seat and fondle her curvy behind. She understood why I insisted on dinner first without me needing to explain. Penelope deserves to date a respectful man who can control his sexual urges after being mistreated by past employers. The fresh flakes and spark of love in my heart ensure our inagural date will be memorable.
“The seats are buttery soft and the interior smells amazing. Is it new?”
I steer through side streets, clutching her left hand when I hit red lights. The snow’s likely to turn into ice once we finish dinner. My penthouse is close to the restaurant. Maybe she’ll spend the night.
“Six months ago. What do you drive?”
“I don’t own a car.”
“You took the train in that thin dress and teetering heels?”
“Spank me later. Do your parents live in Atlanta?”
I pause, allowing my mind a few seconds to picture her naked behind across my lap.
“They live in upstate New York. I sent them on a luxury cruise for the holidays.”
“Why didn’t you join them?”
“My caseload is heavy, and I knew I wouldn’t be able to visit. Your family must be used to frigid temperatures, living in Minnesota. Is that why you aren’t wearing a coat or my jacket?”
“Mrs. Grinch ordered me to leave the wool garment in her office.”
I laugh, glancing at Penelope as she realizes what she said. I forgot how much I miss these simple moments, and I look forward to discovering additional secrets behind her seductive smile.
