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“I’ll alert Park,” comes out in between chuckles.
“Two, I will be in charge of coordinating the menu with Lucky. We have a love/hate thing goin’ on, and I don’t want that ruined because you decided to throw a wrench in the rotation.”
“Should I be concerned about your relationship with the head of my kitchen department?”
“Nope.”
Her blatant disregard of the statement receives more chortles.
“And three, I get to see you.” All of a sudden, her voice dips in tandem with a digit gingerly starting to trace my spine. “All of you.”
Its slow descent summons my eyelids to fall.
Breath to falter.
Dick to rise.
“I’m talkin’ eyes. Face. Frame.” She continues the gradual, downward movement. “There will be absolutely no hiding anything from me.” Bryn wickedly winding her finger along my lower back occurs at the same time she searches for understanding. “Do you agree to my terms, Mr. Wilcox?”
The single word is growled rather than spoken, “Yes.”
“Good!” An unforeseen spank to my butt is delivered. “Can’t wait to see if that ass looks as good it is feels.”
New waves of heat caused by both embarrassment and amusement burn my face so profusely that I’m left with no choice but to let my head fall forward in disbelief.
Wait.
What exactly did I just sign my soul away to?
Chapter 11
Wes
“Do you even own a colored shirt?” my best friend ponders from his leaning position against the walk-in closet island. “Green? Yellow? Pink?”
“Black is a color.”
“It is scientifically not a color.”
“And yet in art design as well as every day use it is considered one.”
“That’s very true, Mr. Wayne, and explains why your costume is all black.”
“It’s not always just black. In fact, in the early days, some of the blacks were highlighted with blues, giving a sense of liberty to artists to go with the black and gray color scheme or the blue and gray.”
“I wanna advise you against saying that type of nerdy shit to Bryn, but she’s actually exactly the type of woman you should say it to.”
His casual declaration has me turning around to face him.
“She’s into nerds.”
“I’m not a nerd.”
“You have an entire library full of Batman comic books including a secured vault for the ones in mint condition.”
“Some are worth more than my father’s classic cars.”
“And that type of brag is what makes you a nerd.”
