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“Right away, Miss.”
I try my best not to think about what just happened at headquarters, but it’s useless.
Why the hell did I pull away from him?
The driver pulls onto my street and my phone sounds with new messages from Mr. Reiss.
Mr. Reiss
Come back to the office, Georgia.
Mr. Reiss
I’m not done talking to you.
Ignoring his texts,I swipe my credit card against the cab’s pay system and step out into the snow.
Rummaging for the keys, I unlock my front door and push it open.
The sound of my infinity train welcomes me, but another string of sounds is in this evening’s mix. It sounds like heavy breathing and moans.
Confused, I drop my bags and walk into the living room.
Dante is on top of Jessica, looking into her eyes as he screws her on the couch.
Mid-stroke, he turns to face me and his eyes widen.
“Shit.” He jumps up and pulls on his sweats. “I thought you said you were working late.”
I look at the two of them, unsure of what to say. I pick up the pair of red lace panties off the floor and toss them at Jessica.
“I guess I should’ve stayed at work,” are the only words I can string together.
Dante runs a hand through his hair and passes Jessica a shirt.
“I can explain,” he says. “I promise there’s a reason.”
“How can you possibly call to ask my grandmother for permission to marry me while you’re fucking my roommate?” I snap. “Like, how is that even possible?”
“Because I didn’tmeanto call your grandmother,” he says. “I meant to call Jessica’s, but I dialed Miss Hattie out of habit and tried to save you from embarrassment.”
“Come again?”
“She got my phone number somehow and has been calling me every weekend to check on you.” He shrugs. “It was a butt dial, but trust me, it took everything in me not to tell her that you’ve spent the past month sleeping with your boss instead of me.”
“I’veneverslept with my boss, Dante.”
“But you want to, right?”
“No.”
“The sex just started happening one night.” Jessica interrupts. “We were drinking while playing a game and—”
“And then his cock just ended up inside of you?” I ask.
“Don’t lie to her.” Dante kisses Jessica’s cheek. “We’ve been getting closer in the weeks that you’ve been gone, and I’ve realized that she’s more of a girlfriend to me than you’ll ever be.”
“Besides, we haven’t had sex inmonths, Georgia,” Dante continues. “It’s not like I was sleeping with both of you.”
