Page 28 of Rules We Break


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I crawl a few paces toward her, smiling up at her while she just laughs and watches me.

“We do not have time for this! No more playtime!”

She cackles as I reach her and grab onto her ankles, crawling up her body until my hands are grabbing handfuls of her ass and my mouth is kissing her stomach.

“Please come to Toronto with me, Ivy,” I beg her, my face all smiles as she laughs down at me. God, I want to make this woman laugh for the rest of our lives.

“Okay, fine!” she concedes, and I stand up, pulling her into my arms and spinning her around in a circle. It’s like I’ve won the lottery, and all I’ve done is convinced her to tag along on this stupid training week.

“You’re too good to me.” I stand and kiss her hard on the mouth, careful not to mess up her makeup.

“I still have to go home first,” she tells me as I plop back into the chair.

“Go home. Pack enough for a week, and then fly up. My flight is at one today, but I think I can survive a day without you.” I wink at her, and I’m rewarded with another eye roll.

“Careful,” I warn her. “Roll your eyes too much and they’ll roll right out of your head.”

“That is the daddest of dad jokes I think I’ve ever heard you say.” She gives me a playful shove and walks past me back into the bedroom. “I’ll fly out tomorrowafterI hand in my intent.”

“Why after?”

“Because if I’m coming with you to a company event, I don’t want it hanging over our heads when we stay in the same room or go out to eat.” She throws on some leggings that hug her ass, and when she turns around, she catches me staring. “Did you hear a word I said?”

“Yep.” I nod, having the decency to look perfectly chastised. “Handing in your notice so that we don’t feel like we have rules when you come up to Toronto. Got it.”

She shakes her head and smiles. “Good boy. You’ve always been decent at multitasking.”

“Decent?” I act insulted. “I’m a fantastic multitasker, thank you. Pretty sure I was multitasking perfectly well last night when I held the vibrator to your clit while also fucking the shit out of you.”

When her head pops through the top of her sweater, her mouth drops open.

“God, you’ve got a mouth on you.”

“You love my mouth,” I say, standing and walking over to her.

She runs her fingers over my lips. “Yes, I do.” She leans forward and gives me a quick peck. “Now, go get your shit from your room. I’ll meet you downstairs, and I can take you to the airport.”

I check my watch. It’s nearly eleven, and I’m still in my clothes from last night. It would be nice to put clean clothes on since I showered. So I leave her for now and run down to my room to get everything together.

After everything is packed up and I’ve changed into a fresh set of clothes, I take a second to go through my phone. I have a few work emails to respond to and a couple of text messages from the group. Opening up the thread, I scroll back to the top of what I missed.

First, there’s a picture of Hudson holding Lucy with a big-ass bow on her head and a toothless smile. He’s dressed to match her outfit. That man is obsessed with that baby girl. It makes me happy to think he finally got his happily ever after.

Wes

Think we haven’t heard from Greg because he’s fucking his boss?

Quin

*eye roll emoji* You’re an ass. Leave him alone! If he wants to fuck his boss he can.

Zoë

I slapped him for that comment.

Quin

Good.

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