“At least robots won’t kill us for our money.”Drew shrugged.
“Yet.”Colt pulled his phone out, smirked, tried to cover it up, then slid his phone back into his pocket.
What the hell?
Zander and I shared a quick glance.Our friend was up to something interesting, and it didn’t look like it had anything to do with creepy sex robots.
“Hey, were you joking about firing Lexi?”Sebastian asked.
Every face turned to me.
“Ah...yes.”I don’t know the proper answer to that, but it’s the only one acceptable.
Everyone loves Lexi.
I was almost certain Drew, Colt and Zander would love to invite her to the Obsidian club and spend a few hours playing with her.
I was equally certain that Lexi would enjoy every second of it.
And I would fucking hate it.
“I saw you drag her outside at the party.What was that about?”Zander asked.“About Craig?”
Nothing got past him.
Ever.
“Work thing,” I replied.
“He fucked her,” Sebastian said simultaneously.
“Inevitable.”Colt nodded.
“Saw that coming.”Drew sipped his water.
I put my coffee down and glared at them.“Excuse me.I don’t go around fucking my employees.It was not inevitable.These are extenuating circumstances.”
Zander started laughing.
“What circumstances?Her tits?”Colt lifted an amused brow.
Well, yes, those and...
“I shouldn’t have hired her.I wanted to fuck her the moment we shook hands.But I needed her specific set of skills—”
“I bet you did.”Zander bit into his bacon and grinned, chewing.
I glared at them.
Not helping matters, my gray matter decided to invite all the images and sensations of the two of us in the supply closet.Lexi’s skirt tugged up, her panties flying.The feel of her tight, moist pussy sucking my cock deeper inside.
“I’m not going to fire her, but she can’t stay.She’ll likely quit.”I sighed loudly.
“Why?”Sebastian frowned.
“Come on, think about it.Her best friend is marrying you.Girls...talk.You don’t think Lexi is expecting the same thing it happen between us.”
Crunch.