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Michael patted his stoled "Love it"
Wearing a proud sain"
Gavin accepted Michael’s hand "You too, man How’ve you been?"
"You know Sa his chin in E his face "If you stay with her long enough and she ever learns to cook, she ht turn you into a fat slob the way her sister did me"
Gavin chuckled "I’ll take whatever she can give ed arteries"
"Good et this show started Who’s ready for sorowl, E roo "I am" She plucked a basket of rolls from the counter and craned her head back to look at Gavin "You’re ready to eat, right?"
"Depends on what I’," he whispered into her ear, his tone seductive Wrapping his free hand around her waist, he pressed his pelvis against her ass "Unless , I’d like to enjoy my dessert so in a deep breath and tingles overtaking every inch of her, Emily stopped and watched Michael and Phil breeze into the dining room Phil’s eyes locked on hers until he disappeared around the corner
E the sexiest baby blues ever placed upon a ht now" Her eyes dropped to his luscious lips for a smartass sht possibly distract her It didn’t work Gavin stepped closer, and the sne completely fucked up her plans God, she wanted him Bad Her heart juainst her hair She tried to breathe "You’re not listening to me"
"I’m all ears, sweets," he said, his voice low "Talk toit difficult," she breathed
And he was because his hand was now lightly rubbing the back of her neck, his eyes drilling into hers "I’ it difficult for you to speak?"
"Yes, you bastard You are," she whispered
Gavin chuckled "God, I love it when you get nasty You have no idea howto ht there, E roo for the heated "Gavin, are you going toyou to stop?"
Gavin blinked "Are you trying to get ht here in the kitchen?"
Shaking her head and about ready to let hihed and reached for his hand, once again pulling hi room was quick but coh She felt bad, but considering he co she had power over hiht, Gavin?" Michael asked "Did you need to drug her up?"
Emily rolled her eyes as Gavin pulled out her seat "No, he didn’t have to druginto the chair next to her, Gavin smirked, slipped his hand under the table, and rested it on E her silk skirt, he smiled when he felt her shift "I was able to talk her down It was easier than I expected, though"
"Good," Michael said, dureen beans onto his plate
"I’ on a private jet helped so for a bowl ofsome out, she handed them to Emily "Those seven-forty-sevens scare the shit out of me"