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That was all I’d ever want to do.
Sarah texted me when there was less than an hour left saying they were running low but wasn’t sure it was worth the trip to bring more. No, probably not, so I answered they could pack it in early if they sold out. We would probably too as we only had a few cases left and had had a constant stream of customers. We’d long sold out of the sampler box, and next time I’d have to add more.
We packed it in, and the temperature was rising almost back to where it had been lately, only dipping yesterday and this morning. Maybe it was spoiled to expect seventy-degree weather in April, but I was sort of having fun getting to use my pool now.
“Nice fucking truck,” I muttered as I started it up and pulled out of the lot. It was, handling smoothly even with the trailer hitched to it. “Seriously, Sia, you’re too much.”
We picked up food and met the others at the brewhouse plus those who wanted hours to work.
I got them started, noting something annoying again that I had at the market, and we ate before Finn actually went to help Sarah. Good, I needed a bit to get back on track.
I fell into the right groove when the first carts came in and I could sit on my ass and scoop out horned melon, cantaloupe, and papaya so I had it ready to go. I taught a few others what to do, and every time I looked the piles were growing.
Sarah came back with her haul and all smiles. “This is awesome, thanks, Adrena. My husband said I couldn’t be your friend unless I knew how you made your jams, but I told him that was ridiculous.”
Yeah, it was, but I laughed it off. That sounded like one controlling douche I never wanted to meet, and it was a shame since she was such a happy person.
We finished up the day and luckily I’d gotten enough at lunch that we had extras for dinner because I was honestly too tired to cook. Jamison was staying at a hotel because of meetings but promised he’d be by early in the morning to get started.
Everything was put away and where it should be, and I decided I just wanted to relax in my hot tub with a glass of wine. I was fairly sure I’d earned it and the night off.
I changed into my swimsuit and made it reality, sighing as I sank into the warm water, the jets tickling my ass and back.
“Can I join you?” Finn asked as he squatted down on the tiled edge.
I nodded. “Good work today.”
“You too.” He sat down and moved his legs in the water, studying me. “You seem like something is still miffing you. Can I help?”
I heard the underlying huskiness in his tone and decided to poke back since I realized he was part of why I was miffed. “I don’t know, can you?”
“I’d like to try if you tell me how,” he answered after a few beats.
I took a sip of my wine, staring at him over the top of the glass. “Pull down the front of your trunks and let me see the little ogre. That might put me in a good mood.”
He hesitated but then nodded, doing what I wanted and leaning back on one hand. I blinked at thehugecock he was seriously sporting.
Little ogre my ass, that thing was a real ogre and third leg. Damn.
Likedayumn.
“Did you show that to any of the little girls who were flirting and touching all up on you while you were making comments I let the food truck guy fuck me before I met you?” I asked, noting the way his nostrils flared at my admission of what he’d suspected.
“No, and I even told a few I was working and liked my job so to please not make me lose it.”
“And the ones who work for me that flirt all over you?”
He cleared his throat, looking uncomfortable, and not at what I said, but maybe the attention he’d been getting. “I reminded them we were at work.”
“And?”
“And turned down two who asked for my number. I’m not interested in them.”
But he was into me. It hung in the air, and I liked he was so quick to be loyal even if we’d just had a bit of play. “I should reward you for that.”
“Yeah?” he asked, his tone hopeful.
“Yeah, stroke it for me and tell me something you want. Maybe I’ll give it to you.”
