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Maybe even, on some level, we need her.

“Livvy, you’re going to be okay. I know it,” I say.

She presses her lips together and nods, and while she’s looking down, I swear her eyes are tearing.

I switch places with Enzo, no easy feat since we both have to suck it in big time to pass each other. I step on his toes and he yelps, but I am finally standing in front of our beautiful girl.

I hook a finger under her chin and turn her to face me. I was right, she’s getting choked up.

“Hey,” I say softly, “you all right, sweetie?”

She looks up at me with watery eyes, and sniffles. “Yeah. I… appreciate your confidence. I wish I felt the same way. Sure, we had a small victory today, but I don’t feel as positive as you that things will go our way. I’m glad I’ve teamed up with you guys, don’t get me wrong. I’d be nowhere without your clout and resources, but who’s to say that if and when we beat the developers, you won’t come to me again, wanting to take over my space?”

And there we have it. The elephant in the room.

The guys and I haven’t discussed our expansion plans since we found out we needed to put our energy into saving what we already have. But I feel safe speaking for all of us.

“Look, Livvy. That was insensitive of us, to barge in there like we did. Talk about a dick move. And I will be the first to admit, I was driving all that. I’m sorry. I can tell you right now that any expansion plans are off the table until we resolve this. And when they come up for discussion again, your shop will not be the space we target.”

“Yea. Sure,” she says, looking at me through damp eyelashes.

“I’m sorry you don’t have more trust in us.”

She’s so beautiful and vulnerable at that moment I can’t help but grab her arms and pull her to me. I’ve been around so many sharks, so many people who think nothing of eating alive a woman like Livvy that it feels damn good to finally do something to help one of them.

She’s just the sort of person my father would steamroll, the bastard. He’d hate that I’m spending my time and energy on a ‘nobody’ who is going ‘nowhere.’

Go to hell, Dad.

I’m not letting anything happen to her.

My lips crash into hers in a rough, hard kiss. She flings her arms around me and props her ass on the edge of my desk, opening her legs to make space for me. As she pulls me closer, her skirt rides up, and Enzo wastes no time waiting to run his fingers over her soft thighs.

She sigh-moans into my mouth, and I know this moment is a release for us both. The pressure and uncertainty of our futures dangles in the balance, no one’s more so than hers, and it’s time to blow off some of that steam.

“Look at Wes,” Owen sings when I reach for the thin strip of fabric covering Livvy’s pussy.

I rub her up and down there, right on the spot where she’s hot and damp, and damn if she doesn’t scoot closer, begging for more like the hungry little bird she is.

I’d love to fuck this woman right here, right now on my desk, but this isn’t how I want our first time to be. Yes, I say first time, because I expect there will be second, third, and more. If she’s down with that, of course.

But that doesn’t mean we can’t have some other adult fun in my little office today.

I nod at Enzo, who clears my desk of its keyboard and stacks of papers, and lean Livvy back. I prop her feet next to her hips on the desk, opening her wide, and while there is still a layer of silky fabric between us, I can smell her excitement. It about sends me over my edge.

I want nothing more than to take my cock out and jerk it all over her pretty panties. But first things first.

Enzo bends to kiss her, and I push aside the fabric covering her pussy. What I find is glistening and pink and ready. So ready.

For me.

I part her lips slightly and flick her with my tongue. She shudders, and I do it again. Then, I run a finger around her clit, down to her sex, and slide it inside her pussy, warm and easily slipping in and out of its wetness. I run the same finger down to her ass and tickle her there for a moment, just to see what she does.

She likes it.

I return my tongue to her pussy, running up and down and slurping everything between her lips like a man dying of dehydration. I want to consume every bit of what she gives me, that’s how badly I want her.

I slip a second finger inside her, and zero in on her clit with my tongue. In seconds she’s bucking her hips against my face.

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