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“Yes. You and me.”
I hang up my call to the florist, confirming my flowers were signed for at Sophie’s office. I drop my phone onto the bench and look up into three smug-ass grins.
“Fuck off,” I mutter.
“He’s sending flowers to a woman.” Dax whistles and adds another plate to the end of his weight bar.
“About time one will have him.” Tanner smirks, looking in the mirror as he towels sweat off his face.
“She must like the way you hold hands, the way I won over Maddy.”
I scowl at Logan and then fire a deadly shot into the punch bag of my home gym. I’m questioning my sanity about inviting them here to do a workout together this morning.
“Still too soon for sex jokes?” Logan flinches as I still the flailing punch bag that served as a substitute for his face.
“You’re dating my little sister,” I growl. “It’salwaystoo fucking soon for sex jokes. Besides”—I look him up and down—“your ego’s writing cheques yourbody can’t cash.”
It’s a lie; Logan’s built like a quarterback. But saying it makes me feel better.
He raises an amused brow as Tanner and Dax burst into laughter.
“And you two assholes can shut up. You’re both pussy whipped.”
Tanner nods. “Yep, wouldn’t change a thing.”
I grumble as he high-fives Dax.
“We’re happy for you, man.” Dax walks over and slaps me on the shoulder with a tattoo-covered hand. “Being pussy whipped is a privilege.”
“And fuck me, it has its perks.” Logan grins, but it slides off his face as I glare at him and crack my knuckles, drawing a snicker from Tanner.
“We’re just messing,” Tanner says. “You deserve a woman crazy enough to take you on as a boyfriend. When are you seeing her again?”
I don’t know. I was so fucking elated when she agreed to being an item this morning that I didn’t secure the next date. Schoolboy error.
“Don’t worry about it. I’m sure she’ll call you. Now that you’re herboyfriend.” Tanner snickers as Dax chuckles and Logan makes a ‘woo’ sound, before hiding his smirk behind his fist and making sure he’s out of my reach.
“Did I tell you you’re a bunch of assholes,” I mutter, swiping up my phone and bringing up Sophie’s number as I stride out of the room.
“At least twice,” Logan calls after me.
I can still hear them laughing as I walk down the hall and into the kitchen.
She answers on the second ring.
“Third date. It needs to be this weekand—”
“Mr. Harper,” she clips, cutting me off mid-growl. “We’re about to begin a meeting. Would you like to be placed on speakerphone so you can say hello to the team?”
My dick stirs in my shorts as bossy Sophie makes an appearance. But I can detect the playfulness in her tone.
“Sure. Then I’ll have witnesses if you try to brush me off.” I lean back against the kitchen counter, calling her bluff.
There’s a shuffling on the other end and then Sophie speaks again.
“Team, my boyfriend would like to say good morning to you all.”
Well, shit. I didn’t expect her to actually put me on speakerphone in a room full of lawyers. But my grin isn’t because she’s surprised me. It’s down to one fact.
