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I was able to halt having to refund Cannon Day’s money. Emily told me that though we had a guarantee, the fine print read that they had to outline the issues and give us fourteen days to correct the problem. They did none of this, instead trying to ask for a full refund. When we questioned the board, it triggered an inquiry of the president of the school system, Thomas Showalter. It was found that he had accepted a six-figure bribe from Declan Blair’s personal bank account. You would think they both would have hidden this fact much better.
This was one more piece of information and one more witness that could attest to Declan’s shady practices. When I told this to Graham Blair, he immediately called a meeting to discuss the improprieties. This temporarily stopped Declan from pursuing our customers.
I still had a small cough, and Lana refused to tax me with sex of any kind. I don’t know how she was handling the lack of it, but I was not in a very good mood. She started sleeping in my bed the same night she revealed what happened after she left me and went to California.
I woke that next morning with her wrapped around my body and a painful erection tenting my pajama pants. Though I begged her to allow me to make love to her, she pushed me away and slipped out of bed before I could seduce her. It had been like that for the past several mornings. If I didn’t have her soon, I was going to explode.
Even though I had missed almost a week of work, I was leaving promptly at five each evening. I had no intention of making the same mistake as I had years before. Lana was my priority. I had employees to run Eltech with minimal supervision. I was considering taking a month off for my honeymoon whenever that would be.
Tonight, being Friday, Lana invited Lucian, Olivia, and baby Vincent to the apartment. She was becoming quite domestic, and I was enjoying the home-cooked meals I got to eat each night. When I walked through the door, the smell of pasta primavera with shrimp hit my nose. It made my stomach growl and reminded me that I missed lunch today.
I picked Lana up in my arms after she plunked down a head of lettuce, tomatoes, and cucumbers for a salad she was going to put together.
“Sweetheart, I love you. You’re so good to me,” I told her.
“How do you know this is for you?”
“Because you’ve been cooking for me every night.”
“We’re having company.”
“I know, and though I love the Wiltons, I would rather it just be us.”
“You’re becoming quite the homebody.”
“I consider home wherever you are.”
I claimed her mouth with my own, forcing my tongue through her lush lips. Every time I touched her, my body flamed. I wanted her badly, and her denial only made it worse. Our hands roamed each other’s bodies, and I wanted to take her right on the cold granite island. The doorbell rang, and I broke from her with a groan, adjusting my pants to make room for my semi-erection.
“Zane…” she said huskily.
I knew that tone in her voice. Dinner was going to be torture. I went to the door to let the Wiltons in. Olivia held Vincent in her arms, and I kissed her before I took him from her. He was dozing, and I planted a soft kiss on his forehead. Lana eyed me with fascination.
“Hey, I told you before, I didn’t promise you my firstborn,” Lucian said.
“Yeah, I know, but I love this little guy.”
Lucian put down the baby’s carrier and handed a bakery box to Lana then took his son from my arms. I reluctantly handed him over then went to help Lana in the kitchen.
“I didn’t know you liked babies,” she whispered.
“I want one, so be prepared. The sooner, the better.”
She smiled widely at me, and I called to ask what everyone was drinking. Dinner was just as I imagined, torture. I tried to concentrate on the conversation, but all I could think about was Lana’s soft naked body in my arms, my dick buried deep inside her. My thoughts were causing a most unfortunate reaction, and I needed to pull my shirt from my pants to hide the evidence.
Later, when I helped Lana clean the table and straighten up the kitchen, she giggled. I asked her what was so funny.
“You’re rock hard, aren’t you?”
“Painfully hard. All I can think about is you. I can’t help it.”
“I think my panties are soaked,” she whispered.
The usually quiet Vincent started to fuss just before dessert, and Olivia and Lucian thought it best to get him home to bed. I loved my friends, but I thanked the gods of small fussy babies. We kissed them goodnight and saw them to the door. The minute it was closed, I had Lana against the foyer wall, reaching under her skirt to remove her panties. I was going to fuck her right here.
She worked on opening my pants and taking me out while I gave up trying to slide her panties down. I tore at them until they came apart in my fingers. I lifted her against the wall and above me, letting gravity do the work as she sank onto my aching cock. I groaned loudly as her heat surrounded me.
“I couldn’t wait anymore. I needed to be inside you.”
