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Okay then. She was waiting on me, and I was waiting for a point she could be ready to go over some details. I blinked down at the employment contract and saw she was offering sixty grand for the official title of greenhouses manager.
What?
I went into the kitchen and cornered her. “You cannot offer me this much. I’m not worth it.”
Fire and anger flared in her eyes. “First, you are worth it. I know you meant you don’t have a college degree or experience, but you’re good, like really good, and manage better than I do and work like crazy.
“You’re already putting in crazy overtime, but you also get room and board and meals. So I felt bad only offering the average salary for a manager of this size, but you’re just starting out too.”
Well shit. I was really so, so spoiled. I only had one question left. “There’s no rules against being with you, right? Can I make sure there’s no HR?”
She chuckled. “We’re not human, my ogre.”
“Damn right, we’re not,” I growled, setting down the packet and cornering her against the fridge. “Yes. My answer is yes.” And then I dropped to my knees and ate her sweet pussy until she screamed my name. “As the manager, I have an idea of letting Ash and some of the guys he knows do the farmers market in Colorado Springs and sell in Sia’s store like you can sell her stuff in yours later.”
“Convince me, ogre,” she purred. So I did. Three times, promising more and more if she let me help.
Apparently, she liked the idea as she wasn’t hard to convince but just wanted me to eat her more. That was fine with me.
We rocked out the farmers markets again and soon one would have a Tuesday option and then there was downtown market Friday afternoons that would start in a few weeks she would sell at. And right before the launch party, Deon would have everything set up for her complete and super secure website.
He was coming out then to help with security and cameras before more people showed up.
Good. Adrena was insanely popular, and every time I turned around she was getting checked out. But Ihatedthe way guys treated her and not just because I wanted them to all fuck off and her to be mine.
I didn’t know what was wrong with some men, but I’d heard more than one call her chunky as if acting like because she was heavy, she’d be easier for them to snag as she waswayout of their league.
And I got the feeling that food truck guy had done the same because he definitely had landed some sort of hit. One, she wasn’t chunky, and women who were could absolutely be beautiful and sexy.
She had curves, but her stomach was flat and the rest of her fairly toned. She wasn’t a twig and no eight-pack, but for the love of fuck she wasn’t fat.
“I made the cut,” Robby muttered as we were packing it up after selling out again even with the extras we brought. “I was sort of shocked she cut fifteen.”
“I see… More than you do or people think,” Adrena offered as she moved behind us. I blinked at her and then it hit me. Auras. She could see auras, and she saw something in them thatshe didn’t like. “There were some princesses in the group and I’m not all about that. One guy quit because I’m a slave driver, and he basically just rode the cart back and forth from the greenhouses to the brewhouse.”
“Yeah, he was good at looking like he was working hard,” I agreed.
“Well, I’m here for whatever you need, boss, and some of us were wondering if you were serious about letting us use your pool.”
She shrugged. “I don’t care. I’ll be working, and kids should enjoy their summers too. Obviously, no drinking, but if you want to use it after football but before your shift, fine with me. Just don’t use all your energy to play.”
I shook my head. She was too damn nice. She’d already raised their pay to ten an hour to start with a schedule of reviews and raises. I’d told her it was too much and she looked at me like I was nuts, saying part-time mail carriers made nineteen an hour and half the time they fucked up her mail.
Well… Okay, fair enough.
That night I thought about cashing in my hundred orgasms I’d given her for more fun, but she was so stressed that I figured I’d just add to the tally, actually leaving a count on the notepad on her nightstand. Until the launch she was too stressed, so everything was about her even if she wouldn’t stop spoiling me.
I moved over her and held down her hands, interlacing our fingers as I kissed her. She wrapped her legs around me and used her wet pussy to pump my cock while her tits bounced all around and drove my need for her up.
I wanted her so badly that I ached for her.
But she also seemed to be enjoying all the making out and foreplay. Maybe being a real adult meant skipping that much, and I enjoyed being the one to give it to her.
A lot. Which was why I kept misbehaving at the brewhouse when no one was working yet. She loved it. She abso-fucking-lutely loved it.
She also seemed to love being pinned down because she went wild under me until I came. When I did, she rolled us and used her huge tits to jack me off again, smirking how easily she could drive me insane.
I rolled us back, and this time I fingered her instead of just eating her out.
