Chapter 45

45

LINCOLN

I woke up this morning with Violet wrapped around me. Her soft hand lay over my chest as she gently snored away. I didn’t want to move. I stared at the ceiling for half an hour before I had to get up for work.

It’s the first straight eight hours of sleep I’ve had in weeks and I feel like a new man.

I don’t deserve her. I’ve been a bastard to her, leaving her without a goodbye.

But she came for me.

She’s too good and kind.

Why would she move her life to be here?

Moving into my house the way she has is fucking wild and I still can’t understand what the hell she was thinking.

I’m daydreaming about her when she steps into my office, a vision in her fitted dress. Never have I ever thought our staff uniforms were sexy, but she makes everything look sensational.

“We are meeting Jacob, Owen, and Skye at Wee Oscars for dinner at seven tonight. So be home in time to change. See you then.” Her small figure turns and leaves .

I fly off my seat from behind my desk, chasing after her.

“What do you mean, Jacob, Owen, and Skye?”

Her footsteps come to an abrupt halt. “Exactly what I just said. We are meeting your friends for dinner. Don’t be late.”

Then she wiggles her way down the corridor and I take a moment to appreciate the gentle sway of her hips. With a springy bounce, she turns the next corner and is gone.

“It’s a nice view.” My dad’s voice startles me.

“What?” I discreetly try to adjust my hard cock. It’s been hard since I woke up this morning.

“The sun is shining across the bay.” He looks out the window at the end of the corridor Violet just walked down.

Then he winks at me and disappears.

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