His head shot up and his scowl was in place. “No,” he snorted, but his brows smoothed over and his head tilted to the side. “Maybe.”
I rolled my lips together while I debated how to react. Mack beat me to it, throwing his hands to his sides. “Yes, I’d like to be as far away from them as possible right now. Every time I’d drift to sleep last night, visions of her and Gary…” he shuddered, and I instantly felt bad for overreacting.“Alright,” I sighed, slowly walking back around his desk so we were standing in front of each other. “We’ll go, as long as my dad and Simon don’t mind us showing up, which I’m sure they won’t, but still.”Mack’s shoulder relaxed, but his scowl came back. “I’m sorry I booked them without you.”“I know,” I sighed. “I’m sorry I got mad, I wasn’t expecting you to do that, is all.” MShe squealed, jumping up from the booth and hugging him as if she hadn’t seen him in weeks. I held in my eyeroll, until a pleasant surprise scooted into the booth next to me.He smelled delicious from a fresh shower, his hair still damp. He was more appealing then the barely touched sandwich in front of me.“Cody thought we’d barge in on your girl time. I hope that’s okay,” Mack said, kissing me on the cheek.I grabbed his hand under the table. “More than okay.” He leaned in to kiss me on the lips, his hand cradling my face.“Wow, I’m really going to have to get used to this,” Mindy said, still hanging onto Cody. “Who knew you’d be so lovey dovey.”Cody laughed. “Yeah, you should see how much he hugs me after a few drinks.”Mack rolled his eyes but gave a lopsided grin.“As long as he’s not kissing you at Midnight, we won’t
MackWhen we walked out of the coffee shop, Kelsey had her arm wrapped around mine, and the easy public display of affection affirmed our reality. Kelsey and I were together, and she didn’t think twice when it came to touching me in front of our friends. I wondered if she’d be like this from now on, or if she’d have reservations when it came to other coworkers. I was so turned on by her simple touches while we were out in the open, that I ravished her when we got back to the condo, unable to keep my mouth off her.I kissed her until we found the couch, ripping clothing from her body with each step until she was bare, sprawling her on the ottoman and spreading her legs, divulging in her folds as if I were starved. She made the point to tell me to save room for when we got home, and I was going to eat her until we were both satisfied. She was a sweet nectar that made me drunk with lust. I loved it when she’d run her hands through my hair, her
“Did you know your father and I went to grade school together?”I shook my head. I had no idea how he’d known Portia, and assumed he’d met her because of Gary.She smiled as if she were recalling the memory. “We did, all the way through high school. We weren’t a part of the same group or anything like that, but we knew who each other was. It wasn’t until college that we became close.”I cocked my head at her, my eyes narrowing as she continued. “We were friends, your dad, Gary and I. Before he met your mother. All honesty, I didn’t have any romantic interest in Gary until he made a move. At first, my interest for hanging out with Gary was purely because of his best friend. Gary asked me out when your dad met Theresa. Besides having a crush on me, I think he wanted to keep up with your dad. They were both ready to start their business and their lives, and they wanted wives. That was what good businessmen did i
Kelsey“What was that all about?” I asked Mack once the elevator door closed with Portia behind it. Mack was squeezing me to his side, then shifted so he was hugging me straight on, his head dipping into my shoulder.“It was weird,” he sighed.I ran my hands along his back, doing my best to comfort him while he held onto me tightly. “Do you want to talk about it?”Letting out a heavy breath, he lifted his head. “No, but I need to.”I cupped his strained jaw, unsure what to do or say to help with his emotions.“Portia basically told me my parents, her, and Gary, were swingers and were all in love with each other.”My eyes widened from his confession.Sucking in both his lips, he nodded. “Yep, something you never want to know about your parents.”“I can’t imagine what’s going through your head right now,” I soothed, continuing
I kissed him sweetly. “Now, what should we do for the rest of our day?” Letting go of him, I snuck around his side and went in search of Windex and paper towel underneath his sink. “Besides cleaning off my nipple marks from the window.”Mack chuckled. “Damn. I was hoping you’d let them stay there for the rest of the day.”I shook my head as I grabbed the bottle. “Yeah, right. With my luck, Cody will stop by and take a picture of it.”Mack’s chuckle halted immediately. “Good call. Let me help you.”Following me into the living room, he watched me spray the glass and rip off a piece of paper towel. “We can indulge in the bedroom the rest of the night,” he suggested.“We could, or we could discuss the coming week.”He crossed his arms. “What’s there to discuss? We have three days of work then our flight to see your dad.”I eyed him.
Cam’s eyes widened, a broad smile spreading across his face, but it quickly morphed into worry when I took off my sunglasses. “What the hell happened to you?”I’d made a point to cover the bruise with my makeup, but there was no use trying to hide the cut. “I fell in the shower, hit my head on the stability bar attached to the door.”“Shit. That looks painful,” he said through his teeth. “You must have been down all weekend. What a bummer.”“I made the best of it,” I shrugged. Warmth spread through me when I thought about the four days that went by in a flash. Hitting my head was the least eventful moment.The elevator chimed when it hit my floor, and I waved goodbye to Mindy and Cam as they headed to Gary’s offices. I flinched, worry filling me for the possibility of running into Gary, or worse, if Mack interacted with him. I didn’t have faith that Mack wouldn’t be ab
MackSitting at my desk, I immediately worried that I’d gone too far with Kelsey just now. She was grinning and happy, but the kiss on the cheek in front of Ms. Carmichael might have been too much. I couldn’t help it, touching her and kissing her was becoming an instinct, and it just happened. Surely she’d give me the cold shoulder if she were unhappy with my display of affection.I tossed the thumb drive on my desk. Was she looking for a reason to see me, and that’s why she brought it down? It was an odd way of flirting, but I loved her sense of humor.The next hour, I kept to the project I had been working on, but kept getting distracted, worried Kelsey was upset. Unable to stop myself, I grabbed my phone and sent her a message. I settled for a straightforward question.Are you mad I kissed you in front of Ms. Carmichael?Kelsey Neely: Cheek kisses are allowed.I sighed in relief. I couldn’t help myself.Kesl
KelseyThe past three days had flown by, and for as exhausted as I was, Mack and I still had time to get lost in each other every night before falling asleep in each other’s arms. We managed to stick to our routines like we said we would, but the limited time we normally used to wind down on our own, was spent together, and I could seriously get used to being by his side for the rest of my life.Mindy was sitting in my office, patiently waiting for me to finish up and head to Shamrock’s with her. I’d been looking forward to the event, gearing myself up for it being Mack and my official, out and in the open, work function. Besides Stephanie Carmichael, we’d managed to avoid any display of affection. It wasn’t because I didn’t want to, but because the chance never came about.“Did you convince Craft to come?” Mindy asked while playing on her phone. “Cody thinks he’ll bail.”Standing fro