Page 11 of From London, With Love

Dexter ‘Dex’ Ford, also known asmajor pain in the arse, and I met during our first year at Cambridge. We spent many nights studying and drinking, one more so than the other during the early years.

He’s now one of the best lawyers on our staff, which is one of the many reasons I plan to promote him. He’s worked his arse off to be the best lawyer he can be, and it’s pretty fucking cool that my new position gives me a chance to reward that.

We go through the cases each of our staff is currently working on, checking progress and updates from each associate. Once Dex has finished going over his current client cases, I decide there’s no time like the present to bring up the promotion.

“I know you’ve had a massive caseload these past couple of months since I stepped away from cases, but you’ve also had an excellent track record. How are you finding it all?” I watch theghost of a smile pass over his face at his acknowledgement of my complimentary words.

Dex straightens up, removing his elbows from the desk and placing his folded hands in his lap. He’s sensed a shift in the conversation, and I appreciate how he’s slid right into business mode.?

“Honestly man, I’ve loved every second.”

I don’t doubt he means every word as he replies.

“I’ve been busier than ever, and some days are tougher than others, but I love this shit. I love my job,” Dex adds. The way his face lights up as he speaks about his job cements that what I’m about to propose is the right decision for both Dex and our firm.

“Your passion for your career doesn’t go unnoticed.” I offer my friend a gentle smile, which he returns.

“Thanks Carter, that means a lot. I’m always grateful for your father taking a chance on a law grad, and I’ll always bust my arse to prove he made the right decision.”

“I know you will, Dex. That’s why I’d like to offer you the position of Senior Associate, as well as being the Manager for Junior Associates. I know it’s a lot of responsibility and an even bigger commitment, so please take your time to think it over.” From the corner of my desk, I locate a manilla folder and remove the contract I had Anna from HR make up in my second week as CEO. I’ve never doubted Dex.

Handing Dex the contract, our eyes lock briefly. Admiration and gratitude shine in his gaze. I don’t say anything, afraid of ruining the moment. Dex’s smile widens as I grin at him.

“You’re serious?” he asks, his mouth slightly agape as he tries to determine the level of sincerity.

“Dead serious, brother. You’re one of our biggest assets, and it’s time you stepped up. I need a faithful lackey by my side.” My grin morphs into more of a smirk, and Dex lets out achuckle as he swipes at my still outstretched hand before he grabs it and shakes.

“As long as I can still call you Sir, I’m in.”

“I never told you to call me that, you dick. You made that decision all on your own.”

“In that case, the decision stands. Pleasure doing business.”

And with that, Dex rises, flashes me a devilish smile, and leaves my office. The door closes with a soft click, and I smile to myself.

The rest of the day flies by in a blur of financial reports, meetings, and catching up with each of our associates. Before I know it, it’s 5:15pm and Teddy’s calling to see where I am. We made plans to grab a drink after work and I was supposed to meet him down the road fifteen minutes ago.

“Teddy, sorry, lost track of time,” I say while placing my brother on speaker so I can pack up for the night.

“You sure you’re not trying to stand me up?” Teddy asks, and I hear the smile he’s wearing through his voice.

“Positive. Besides, you have too many friends in high places. I’d be a fool to piss you off.”

Teddy’s deep rumble of a laugh makes me smile.

“Correct. So, are you on your way?”

I gather up the last of my files and paperwork as I respond. “About to be. I’ll see you in five.”

Teddy says a quick goodbye before hanging up.

Five minutes later, I’m walking through the pub door. I spot my brother ahead on a table with high bar stools talking to a tall, pretty blonde who I don’t recognise. Teddy is mid-conversation when he spots me near the door.

Leaning in, he places his hand on the small of her back. Hewhispers something in her ear before placing a light kiss on her cheek. Smiling at him, she gives him a small nod and walks away. Teddy ushers me over with a wave of his hand.?

I walk over to my brother, clapping him on the back and pulling him in for a quick embrace. “Who’s the lucky lady?” I ask, a smirk on my lips.

Teddy gives me a sly grin, turning towards the bar. He raises two fingers in the direction of Olly, the bar owner, who nods before grabbing our usual beer pick and wandering over.

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