Page 94 of Double the Redemption

“He loves when I do anything to my hair. Says he loves when it wraps around his⁠—”

“Eww, no,” Wren stated.

Everyone chuckled, but Karissa let it drop. “Alright, lead the way, babe,” she told Naomi. “Girls, you’re good with Asher?”

“All good. I texted Scarlett, and she’s awake and making dinner now in the apartment,” Win replied. Wren scooped Asher into her arms. He didn’t even stir. “And when he wakes up, we have a new puzzle for him. I found a site that lets you find cool puzzles for kids with higher IQs. He aced the ones I found for him before, and that was for three-to-four-year-olds, so we’re going up to the next one.”

“We just have to make sure Rogue doesn’t try to spoil this one,” Wren added, rolling her eyes.

As they made their way out, Naomi found herself feeling grateful. The girls never complained about watching him, and seemed to enjoy helping him grow his skills.

“They’re going to make great big sisters,” Karissa murmured as the twins went upstairs and they made their way into the shop.

“They are. I just hope they’re not thinking I’m taking advantage of them. They watch Asher so much.”

“They wouldn’t offer if they didn’t want to,” Karissa pointed out, taking her seat in the waiting room chair, and Naomi sat behind the desk.

“You don’t have to stay in here if you want to spend time with Razor,” Naomi told her. “I doubt anything will happen while I’m here for an hour or so.”

“Nope, that’s not the agreement.”

“You’ll be bored out of your mind.”

“I have a phone and some ordering to do for the bar anyway. I’m fine.”

Naomi shrugged and got to work. Then she cursed when she realized just how much Jax had indeed screwed up. “I hope you have a couple of hours because this is going to take some time to sort. And I’ll have to let the twins know.”

“I’ll send them a message. Don’t worry about it.”

Before long, Naomi was deep into fixing the issue and making sure it wouldn’t happen again. How did the man charge a bunch of parts to a vehicle account that didn’t exist? And how the hell did he create one and also screw up its setup, making it nearly impossible to delete?

She was starting to see why Esme threatened to murder them for touching the computer.

When another error came up on the screen, she cursed again. Followed by a few creative insults in Spanish that she’d learned from the soldiers in Dante’s home.

“I never knew Spanish would sound so sexy coming out of your mouth, baby girl. Do you know any other words you could whisper in my ear?” Ink asked, making her jump.

Her head shot up, and he was standing on the other side of the desk, a wide grin on his face and arms crossed over his chest. Her face flamed, and she turned to glare at Karissa. Karissa laughed and held up her hands in surrender. “You were so in the zone, I didn’t dare say a word. I’ve heard Esme say some of those terms, and I knew better to stay out of the line of fire.”

Before she could reply, she was yanked up out of her seat, and she let out a screech, which was quickly muffled by Ink’s mouth on hers. Her anger and frustration melted away instantly.

How did he always taste so good?

“Mmm, missed your mouth,” he murmured.

“Just my mouth?” She couldn’t resist kissing him again. Was she always going to be this addicted to him?

“I definitely thought about the way your pussy gripped mine so tight, my dirty girl. Took all my strength not to go into my office and jerk off thinking about it a few times today.”

Her body flushed at the thought. That was really hot.

“Alright, before you start fucking on the desk, I’m going to head out to the roof,” Karissa stated, and Naomi jolted. Karissa winked at her and headed out with a whistle.

Naomi groaned and buried her face in Ink’s chest.

Ink chuckled and eased her back down to her feet. “Don’t be embarrassed, baby. I’m glad you can’t resist me.”

“I’m going to try harder,” she muttered, sinking into her chair.