“Oh no, not to me. I missed you since I left this morning.” I kissed her forehead as I smirked at Sean. I made sure to say that loud enough for him to overhear. He shook his head and stood up from his chair.

“All right, I get it. Let me go take care of this. Nice to see you, Paige.” He scooped up the keys and jetted out the door.

“Hey, Sean. Nice to see you, too.” Paige cuddled into my chest again.

Jack grimaced at us. “Could the two of you cut it out? I’ve spent enough time trying to hold off my gag reflex. Let me go give Sean the address of where he’s going. You ran him out of here so fast he forgot to ask.” Jack laughed as he jogged outside.

“What does he mean by ‘ran him out’?” Paige squinted at me, I couldn’t blame her for acting confused, but she didn’t need to know about my victorious pissing contest.

I led her over to my desk and pulled her on my lap. “Nothing to worry your pretty little head about. So did you miss me, too?” I buried my head in her neck, and dragged wet kisses to the sweet spot behind her ear as I moved my hand up her thigh. I chuckled when she jumped.

“Yes, I did. My pretty little head? I guess you don’t want to worry the help . . .” My hand drifted from her thigh to between her legs. Her panties were already wet. A moan escaped her as she tried to move my hand away.

“My cousin is coming back any second, you animal. Save this for my place later, or the supply closet now.” Paige gave me a playful grin and a soft kiss on the lips.

“I could kinda get into you being the help. I could get you a sexy little uniform . . .” I tucked a piece of hair behind her ear as she giggled.

“Sure.” Paige ran her hand down my chest and gazed up at me with sexy doe eyes. “Will that be all Mr. Jacobs? I’m sure there’s another job I could do for you.” Her hand fell to the waistband of my jeans, drifting over my throbbing hard-on as she licked her lips. Sweet Jesus. This woman was my every fantasy brought to life. I gripped the nape of her neck and kissed her hard, then grabbed her by the hips to pull that fucking amazing body against mine—and didn’t give a shit who was supposed to come back in.

“You really are an animal,” Paige giggled against my lips.

“You have no fucking idea,” I growled as my fingers tangled in her hair.

“Jesus H. Christ! I’m traumatized from walking into my own damn office. Can the two of you keep it in your pants, please?” Jack plopped into his chair and rubbed his forehead.

“Ellie told me we aren’t the only ones who got caught in the supply closet. Hello, kettle; you’re black.” Paige gave her cousin a sideways glance and he narrowed his eyes back at her.

“Yeah, well. It’s my supply closet. Tell my partner good-bye and that you’re done distracting him for the day.” He shooed her out, waving his hands towards the door.

“He’s throwing me out, Evan. The nerve!” Paige huffed at Jack as she stood from my lap and picked up her purse. “You guys can keep the proofs. Let me know if you want any changes made. Have a nice afternoon, boys.” She blew me a kiss and strutted out the door. I sat there for a long minute, staring at the door with a stupid grin on my face. I was pathetic, but it felt too good to care.

I pulled the covers up to my neck and reveled in the soft layers of bedding I could never replicate at home. I sank my head deeper into the fluffy pillow as I gazed at the gorgeous specimen sleeping next to me. Evan said he had amazing plans for us, but little did I know those plans encompassed all of Labor Day weekend.

Evan was so excited the entire drive out as he described our destination—a nearby village of antique shops and restaurants—as well as the pool and hot tub we’d have all to ourselves until we left on Monday afternoon. I was excited to have him all to myself for two whole days. We arrived at his friend’s house in the Hamptons late last night, so we hadn’t sampled any of the swanky amenities other than the bed. Honestly, if we never made it past the bed all weekend, that would be A-Okay with me.

Evan was out cold with his hands tucked under his head on the pillow. My eyes drank in his long eyelashes and full lips, and drifted lower to enjoy the arm porn. I laughed at the imprint of my teeth on his bicep. I couldn’t help it—those muscles did me in every time. But what totally unraveled me was the hungry look in his eyes as he moved inside me, like he couldn’t get enough. Evan made me so happy it scared the shit out of me.

“Staring again? You’re creeping me out a little.” Evan opened one eye and cocked an eyebrow at me. I nearly jumped out of my skin. I turned to roll over and he snaked his arm around my waist to flip me back.

“You said stop staring . . .” He cut me off with a passionate kiss. Everything was exciting and new between us, but at the same time familiar and comfortable. I didn’t panic at the fact I didn’t brush my teeth or that I probably looked a mess. I let my hands drift down Evan’s back as I appreciated the way his tongue said good morning.

“Can’t help it if you like what you see, right?” Evan gave me a playful smile as he rested his forehead against mine. I flung my arms around his neck, bringing his face closer to nibble on his bottom lip. A moan escaped Evan as his smile grew wider.

“Little cocky for this early in the morning, aren’t you?” Evan responded by rubbing himself against me. I liked how that said good morning, too.

“Interesting choice of words . . .” He ground himself against me harder and I lifted my hips in kind. Evan hissed and grabbed the nape of my neck to pull me into a kiss. I already dreaded how miserable it would be to wake up alone on Tuesday.

I forced myself to pull back from his lips. “Think we’ll get out of bed at some point tod—” I jumped when he slid his hand between us. His fingers traced lazy circles on my clit, making my legs fall open.

“Sorry, you were saying?” Evan darted out his tongue and licked the seam of my lips.

“Nothing. I wasn’t saying a damn thing.” I whispered against his lips as I hooked my leg around his hip to get even closer. Evan groaned as he covered my mouth with his.

We could see the cute little town on the drive home.

Eventually, we made it out of bed and ended up at an adorable outdoor café a few minutes away from the house. After we sat at a table and a waitress took our order, Evan scooted his chair closer to mine and wrapped his arm around me.

“Good surprise?” He pulled me closer and I rested my head on his shoulder.

“The best! I feel very spoiled. This is the first time I’ve been whisked away for a romantic weekend just because.” I sipped my mimosa as I gave Evan a big smile. Being treated this nice was definitely still new territory. “Having fun?” I snuggled into his side as he nodded.

“Are you kidding? This is the life. No work or stress, I can focus on the sexy blonde who likes me.”

“Meh, you’re okay.” I looked up and shrugged and Evan cocked an eyebrow at me. He was so frigging sexy when he did that. He nuzzled into my neck and peppered kisses behind my ear. A moan escaped me as I tried to pull away.

“I have bite marks on my arm and scratches down my back. I think that means I’m a little more than okay.” I shoved his shoulder and put my face in my hands.

“Stop, Daisy!” Evan pulled my hands down as he laughed. “I like that you’re sweet and shy, but when I press all the right buttons you lose control. That’s a part of you that only I know.” Evan kissed my temple and whispered in my ear. “That’s what makes you mine.”

“There are really scratches down your back?” I grimaced at him.