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The Boss Project(140)

Author:Vi Keeland

My nails bit into his back as I climbed toward climax. “I’m going to…” I didn’t even make it through the sentence before my body started pulsating on its own. “Oh, God.”

Merrick sped up. It was hard and raw, each thrust going deeper until he finally let out a roar, “Fuuuuck.” Then his hips bucked one last time before he planted himself deep inside me.

We kissed languidly for a long time after that. Merrick smiled as he brushed a lock of hair from my face. “Since you won’t let me join you for lunch, at least you’ll have a bit of me inside you now.”

“We don’t need to have sex for that to happen.” I placed my hand over my heart. “You’re already in here. So you’re with me wherever I go.”

EPILOGUE

Merrick

One year later

“I didn’t take you for someone who would get freaked out by a little turbulence.”

“Hmmm?” I looked over my shoulder before merging from the airport onto the highway. “What are you talking about?”

“On the flight here,” Evie said. “You were so tense. Every time I looked over at you, you were white-knuckling the armrest.”

“Ohh…” The thought that a few bumps on a plane would bother me after all these years of travel was pretty comical. I’d once slept through an emergency landing. But I nodded anyway. “Yeah, I thought I hid it well.”

Evie chuckled. “There was sweat beading on your forehead at one point.”

We’d just landed in Atlanta for Kitty’s long-planned family reunion picnic, which was two days from now, though Evie thought the party was tomorrow. She also thought we were going straight to my grandmother’s.

I cleared my throat. “It’s only seven. My grandmother has her weekly card game until nine. I told her to have it since half the time flights are late anyway. Do you want to take a ride to your Airbnbs, to check in on things, since we have some time?”

I had no backup plan, so I was banking on her saying yes.

“Oh yeah, that would be great. Let me look on the app and see if they’re booked.”

Shit.

Of course it was booked. I’d booked it a month ago under a fake name thinking I was slick, but I hadn’t stopped to consider she’d want to check before we went and would find it was rented.

Evie typed into her phone. “They’re both booked.”

“You want to do a drive-by anyway, just check on the property? What about the glamping site?”

“No, it’s okay. Maybe if we have time on the way home. It looks like they’re open on Sunday, so that might be better.”

I felt like kicking her ass. Think. Think. I was nervous as shit, so my brain couldn’t come up with anything. “You sure?”

She looked over at me and squinted. “You don’t want to get to Kitty’s while all her card friends are there because last time they made a comment about your cute bum. Is that it?”

“Yep. Yep…you got me. They might look like sheep, but those ladies are wolves.”

Evie snickered. “Fine. You know, for a man with such a dirty mouth, you really can be a prude sometimes.”

I drove the rest of the way to the Airbnbs barely saying a word. I traded billions in high-risk stocks every year, and never once had I felt like this. Evie had been on my ass about softening my tone a bit when I spoke to the new traders, because I apparently made them nervous. If this was the shit they went through, I really was a dick, and they should all quit.

“Oh, I forgot to tell you,” Evie said. “I got tickets to Sesame Street Live for Abbey and Eloise for their birthdays. The show isn’t for a few months, but Abbey is obsessed with everything Sesame already. I thought Eloise might like it too. I got three tickets for two different shows. I wasn’t sure if you’d want us to take Eloise, or if you just wanted to gift them all to her for her birthday, and Aaron could take her and a friend.”