I admire him while he admires my le

I admire him while he admires my legs. He’s looking as hot as ever in a dress shirt and tie that is partially loosened and regards me sweetly, with soft eyes and parted lips.

“You look…” he runs a hand through his hair and I smile, his eyes slowly scanning my body. “…I like your dress. A lot.”

“Thanks. Wait till you see what’s under it.”

Stepping closer to me so that his leg is brushing against mine, he slowly trails his hand up my thigh under the table and stops at the metal clips of my garter. His neck pulses as he swallows and slides his hand back out, pulling down my dress.

“Per your request,” I say as his lip curls up in the corner.

“So, Dylan, how’s the bakery business going? That wedding cake you made was really fucking good, right, Joey? Didn’t you have like six pieces?” Ian says as he steals Juls’ stool before pulling her into his lap. She runs her fingers along his collar, blissfully oblivious to anyone but him.

“Whatever. I burned it off later with Billy.”

“Well, I’m glad you guys got to enjoy the cake since I didn’t. I was a bit preoccupied with my own drama.” My eyes quickly flick to Reese who is watching me, studying me with a small smile. I give him a quick wink before I turn back to Ian. “But yeah, business is good. Busy as we usually are in the summer. I think I have a wedding every weekend to bake for until September.”

“Yeah, we’re crazy busy. And when she’s not whipping up wedding cakes, she’s floating on cloud nine all over that damn shop from the love notes and deliveries she’s been receiving.” Joey sighs dramatically as I tense in my seat. “It’s all very romantic.”

Reese’s hand moves on my back, his thumb rubbing the material of my dress.

I quickly shove my chatty friend and spill some of his beer on the table. “Remind me why I hired you as my assistant?”

“Because I’m gorgeous and can sell anything to anyone,” he replies playfully.

“Please, you say that like my treats don’t sell themselves.” I twirl my ice in my glass. “If anything, you’re more of a liability to have around. Just how many sexual harassment suits are pending against you this month?” Not that he really had any, but it wouldn’t surprise me the way Joey flirted daily with customers. He rolls his eyes as Juls giggles against Ian.

“Jesus Christ. You two fight like you’re married,” Billy says as he returns to the table with three beers, passing two of them to Ian and Reese.

“We practically are, and before you ask, I’m the man in the relationship,” I reply, sucking on an ice cube before dropping it back into my glass. Reese laughs quietly next to me and I glance up at him, meeting his stare.

“Baby, do you hear what I have to put up with daily? Tell Dylan to be nice to me.” Joey strokes Billy’s arm and I see my opportunity.

“Hey, Joey, would you like me to get you anything from the bar? Another beer, some food, your balls maybe?” Juls slams her hand down on the table and laughs as Billy’s face lights up. Ian and Reese both chuckle as Joey glares at me.

“Bitch,” he murmurs.

“Anyways---,” Billy stretches out before his eyes flash to Reese and then quickly to mine. “---Reese tells me you thought he was married. That’s probably the funniest thing I’ve heard all year.”

“Fuck off,” Reese mutters against his glass.

Billy chuckles and sweetly rubs Joey’s arm. “Oh come on. You? Tied down?” Billy’s eyes shift from Reese to mine after I register Reese’s slight head shake. “It was even funnier when we heard that you slapped the shit out of him for it.”

“Shit yeah it was,” Ian chimes in and kisses Juls quickly on the cheek. “I would’ve paid to see that.” I shrug and glance up at Reese who seems to be thinking of something, his eyes staring off past the table.

“You should have seen how pissed she was in the shop. I actually thought she was going to return back to work with your balls in her purse,” Joey directs towards Reese and I shift in my chair, feeling his eyes on me as I slowly glance up and meet them.

“Well, I happen to be very fond of my testicles so I’m glad that shit got cleared up.” He looks around at everyone before dropping his eyes back to mine. Leaning in, he holds my neck with one hand and whispers into my hair, “Come home with me.”

I shake my head slowly and smile, glancing quickly around the table. Joey and Billy are now in deep conversation as they both walk towards the bar together and Juls is straddling Ian’s lap. Sweet Jesus, get a room is right. My gaze goes back to Reese. His eyes narrow as he picks up my glass and slips an ice cube in his mouth, slowly sucking on it and making my skin tingle. I swallow loudly.

“Why not? I want to take you to bed, immediately.”

I blink slowly, suddenly feeling drunk from his voice and the intensity behind it. “No beds,” I say flatly, seeing his expression shift to curiosity. I explain myself. “Beds are intimate. And we’re just having fun. Keeping it casual. Right?”

He studies me as he places my empty drink down. “Of course

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I mengagumi dia sementara dia mengagumi kakiku. Dia mencari panas seperti biasa dalam kemeja dan dasi yang sebagian kendor dan menganggap saya manis, dengan mata lembut dan berpisah bibir."Anda lihat..." dia berjalan tangan melalui rambutnya dan aku tersenyum, matanya perlahan-lahan pemindaian tubuh saya. " … Saya suka pakaian Anda. Banyak.""Terima kasih. Tunggu sampai Anda melihat apa yang ada di dalamnya."Melangkah lebih dekat kepada saya sehingga kakinya menyikat terhadap saya, ia perlahan-lahan jalur tangannya atas pahaku di bawah meja dan berhenti di klip logam dari garter saya. Lehernya kacang-kacangan sebagai ia menelan dan slide tangannya kembali keluar, menarik ke bawah pakaian saya."Per permintaan Anda," saya mengatakan sebagai bibirnya ikal di sudut."Jadi, Dylan, bagaimana bisnis bakery akan? Kue pernikahan itu Anda membuat itu benar-benar sialan baik, benar, Joey? Tidak Anda miliki seperti potongan-potongan enam?" Ian mengatakan seperti dia mencuri bangku Juls' sebelum menarik dia ke pangkuannya. Dia menjalankan jari-jarinya sepanjang kerah bajunya, bahagia tidak menyadari siapa pun kecuali dirinya."Apa pun. Aku terbakar itu kemudian dengan Billy.""Yah, aku senang kalian harus menikmati kue karena aku tidak. Aku adalah sedikit sibuk dengan drama saya sendiri." Mataku cepat flick untuk Reese yang menonton saya, belajar saya dengan senyum kecil. Aku memberinya mengedipkan mata cepat sebelum aku berbalik kepada Ian. "Tapi ya, bisnis baik. Sibuk seperti kita biasanya di musim panas. Saya pikir saya memiliki pernikahan setiap akhir pekan untuk memanggang sampai September. ""Ya, kita sedang gila sibuk. "Dan ketika dia tidak mencambuk kue pernikahan, dia mengambang di atas awan sembilan seluruh toko itu sialan dari catatan cinta dan ia telah menerima pengiriman." Joey mendesah secara dramatis seperti saya tegang di kursi saya. "Ini semua sangat romantis."Reese tangan bergerak di punggung saya, ibu jari menggosok bahan baju saya.Aku segera mendorong temanku cerewet dan menumpahkan beberapa bir nya di atas meja. "Mengingatkan saya mengapa aku menyewa Anda sebagai asisten saya?""Karena aku cantik dan dapat menjual apa-apa kepada siapa pun," ia menjawab dengan Main-Main."Silakan, Anda mengatakan bahwa seperti memperlakukan saya tidak menjual diri mereka sendiri." Aku berputar es saya di kaca. "Jika ada, kau lebih dari kewajiban untuk memiliki sekitar. Betapa banyak pelecehan seksual setelan tertunda melawan Anda bulan ini? " Bukan karena ia benar-benar punya, tapi tidak mengejutkan saya dengan cara yang Joey bermain mata setiap hari dengan pelanggan. Ia berguling matanya seperti Juls cekikikan terhadap Ian."Yesus Kristus. Kalian berdua melawan seperti Anda sudah menikah,"Billy mengatakan ketika ia kembali ke meja dengan tiga bir, melewati dua di antaranya Ian dan Reese."Kami praktis, dan sebelum Anda bertanya, aku adalah orang dalam hubungan," saya menjawab, mengisap pada es batu sebelum menjatuhkan kembali ke dalam gelas. Reese tertawa diam-diam di samping saya dan aku melirik padanya, pertemuan menatap nya."Bayi, Apakah Anda mendengar apa yang saya harus memasang dengan harian? Katakan Dylan untuk bersikap baik padaku." Joey stroke Billy lengan dan melihat kesempatan.“Hey, Joey, would you like me to get you anything from the bar? Another beer, some food, your balls maybe?” Juls slams her hand down on the table and laughs as Billy’s face lights up. Ian and Reese both chuckle as Joey glares at me.“Bitch,” he murmurs.“Anyways---,” Billy stretches out before his eyes flash to Reese and then quickly to mine. “---Reese tells me you thought he was married. That’s probably the funniest thing I’ve heard all year.”“Fuck off,” Reese mutters against his glass.Billy chuckles and sweetly rubs Joey’s arm. “Oh come on. You? Tied down?” Billy’s eyes shift from Reese to mine after I register Reese’s slight head shake. “It was even funnier when we heard that you slapped the shit out of him for it.”“Shit yeah it was,” Ian chimes in and kisses Juls quickly on the cheek. “I would’ve paid to see that.” I shrug and glance up at Reese who seems to be thinking of something, his eyes staring off past the table.“You should have seen how pissed she was in the shop. I actually thought she was going to return back to work with your balls in her purse,” Joey directs towards Reese and I shift in my chair, feeling his eyes on me as I slowly glance up and meet them.“Well, I happen to be very fond of my testicles so I’m glad that shit got cleared up.” He looks around at everyone before dropping his eyes back to mine. Leaning in, he holds my neck with one hand and whispers into my hair, “Come home with me.”I shake my head slowly and smile, glancing quickly around the table. Joey and Billy are now in deep conversation as they both walk towards the bar together and Juls is straddling Ian’s lap. Sweet Jesus, get a room is right. My gaze goes back to Reese. His eyes narrow as he picks up my glass and slips an ice cube in his mouth, slowly sucking on it and making my skin tingle. I swallow loudly.“Why not? I want to take you to bed, immediately.”I blink slowly, suddenly feeling drunk from his voice and the intensity behind it. “No beds,” I say flatly, seeing his expression shift to curiosity. I explain myself. “Beds are intimate. And we’re just having fun. Keeping it casual. Right?”He studies me as he places my empty drink down. “Of course