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Next time, I’d put up more of a fight.

Back at his house,I tucked my vibrator into the nightstand of the bed I’d claimed. Then, I started unpacking the extra bag of clothes I’d brought just in case the moving company took longer than Bash thought it would.

The doorbell rang as I finished up with my bag, so I headed back downstairs.

It was way too soon to be the moving company, so who was at the door?

I opened it up, and blinked at the sight of a gorgeous woman in aSweet Dreamst-shirt. They were the top homemade-candy shop in town, though they didn’t have coffee, and were our only real competition in the homemade-candy market. They’d attempted to copy Tatum’s seasonal recipes on multiple occasions, so we hated them on principle.

I recognized Cindy, the owner, from her social media pages.

My eyes slid down to the bag in her hand.

Themassivebag in her hand.

Sweet Dreamscharged more than us, and there would’ve been hundreds of dollars in homemade candy in that bag if it was from one of our shops.

“Oh, uh, are you Sebastian’s housekeeper?” The woman’s expression remained cheerful. “I have his weekly order here. He usually takes it himself.”

Weekly?

He ordered hundreds of dollars in candy fromSweet Dreamsweekly?

The bastard was going to die.

“Something like that,” I said sweetly, plucking the bag from her hand. He would definitely have paid in advance for an order that large, so there was no way she was waiting for cash. “Thanks for delivering this yourself, Cindy. It’s not often you find a store’s owner making house calls, so we really appreciate it. Sebastian will be cancelling his orders from here on out, but thank you so much again.”

With that, I closed the door in her face.

I saw the recognition in her eyes as it shut.

The bitch totally knew me too.

I locked it behind me and spun around.

Of course, Bash was standing at the bottom of the stairs, not far from me. There was something akin to panic in his eyes.

“Want to tell me why you’re spending thousands atSweet Dreamsevery month before or after I tell your sisters-in-law?” I asked him, my voice still sugary-sweet.

Considering Rafael had wanted to sue them after Cindy made her own version of Tatum’s last unique seasonal flavor, I was pretty sure his brothers would have something to say about it too.

Though with how thoroughly he had been trying to avoid me, it didn’t surprise me at all to find out he would stoop so low just to stay out of my shop.

It didn’t surprise me…

But it still hurt.

“Neither sound particularly appealing,” Sebastian finally said. “I’ll call and cancel.”

“You know what? Don’t bother.” I set the bag of candy on the floor. “Call and ask Cindy out instead, so I have time to track Red down. I’ve been dying for a good fuck, and she sure seemed eager to feed you.”

I pushed past him, and he let me go.

Maybe I wasn’t ready to go through with my plan after all.

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BRYNN

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