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“Hi there, welcome to Ice Cream 504.” A young guy in an apron appeared. His gaze was locked on Macy.
He held up a tray. “Would you like to try a sample of our new flavor? It’s Donut.”
“Yes,” Daisy cried loudly.
“Dai, lower the volume a notch, yeah?”
My girl nodded, then took a little sample cup.
The man ignored me, smiling at Macy.
She smiled back and took one as well. “Thanks.”
Daisy slurped up her sample. “Oh, it’s good, Macy.”
Ice cream boy perked up. “Oh, you aren’t her mom? I mean, you don’t look old enough.”
“Thanks.” I glared at him. “You can go now.”
Macy juggled her cone and tried the sample. She gave another little moan. “Oh, that is good.”
The guy beamed, then shot a nervous look at me, then resolutely looked back at Macy. “So, are you single—?”
“Go away now.” I intensified my glare. I could tell the guy thought about arguing, but he eventually moved on.
“That sounds like grump level 5,” Macy said.
I grunted.
She licked her damn ice cream again, and my cock throbbed hard. I noticed a smear of ice cream at the corner of her mouth.
Without thinking, I reached out to wipe it off, just as she licked. Her tongue laved my thumb. She froze, and my blood turned to lava.
Big, green eyes locked on my face. Then, deliberately, she licked my thumb again.
I shuddered. Desire was like fire in my gut. Her eyes widened, and I pulled my hand back, then licked my thumb right where her tongue had touched.
Heat filled her cheeks, and her lips parted.
She was thinking about sex. About me touching her.
“Daddy, your ice cream is dripping.”
Daisy’s voice snapped me back to reality. My damn cone wasn’t the only thing that was dripping.
Mentally cursing, I focused on my damn ice cream. I needed to get some control on this situation.
10
MACY
When I walked back into the office, I was grateful for the air conditioning.
I felt hot and fluttery. I pressed a hand to my belly, glad that Colt had taken Daisy back home. It gave me a few minutes to get my unruly hormones under control.
Blowing out a breath, I fanned my face.
I’d licked my boss’ thumb.
