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“You are wicked cruel.” He narrows his eyes.

“And you are the biggest weirdo I know, wanting to work when you are supposed to be having time out to travel. I should call your dad. Does he even know you have a job?”

“Ooooh, you are a meanie. Are we having our first fight?”

“Yes.”

“I hate you.” His eyes twinkle with mischief, not meaning what he says.

“I hate you too.” I let the covers wrapped around me lower slightly, exposing my boobs.

Just as expected, his eyes drop to his other new obsession.

He licks his lips and steps back into my room. “You made a good choice. Well done. Yup, I want more of those.”

Completely distracted, the elevator begins to shut behind him. “Aw, shit.” He jumps in, squeezing himself between the closing doors.

“See you tomorrow.” I laugh as the doors shut.

When he finally hits the ground floor, he calls back up the stairwell. “Can we have angry makeup sex tomorrow?”

“Yes,” I shout back down.

“And can I still help you at the gym? Not as an employee, but as a volunteer. If I don’t, I won’t see you as much.”

“Yes!” I can't figure him out. Actually, I can. He enjoys working, more than me it would appear.

“Pom-pom has pooped in the hallway, by the way. That’s what you get for firing me.”

I cup my face with my hands and groan into them loudly. There goes my nap before going out tonight.

Lincoln’s laughter fills my house. The sound of the door closing signifies his exit.

Wow, Lincoln Black.

He was most definitely not on my agenda this month, but it looks like he’s just become my priority.

CHAPTER 12

Lincoln

I’m in the cab on my way to pick up my car.

Fiddling with my phone, I decide to drop a group text to my two friends back in Scotland.

Me: Has a girl ever fingered your ass while giving you a blow job?

I receive an instant reply. I knew I would.

Owen: We haven’t heard from you in two weeks and that’s your opening text to start our conversation?

Jacob: What happened to… Hey, how are you? Or a simple I miss you. I need you to limber up, a little warmth and a cuddle, a bit of foreplay.

Owen: You just fucked me up the ass with no lube with that one sentence. Most unexpected.

Jacob: Raw.

Owen: It hurts.

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