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I nodded “Corporate keeps things to weekdays”

“Fine You can help Everest with the Final Four events and Draft Day”

Everest’s eyes narrowed

“Can’t wait to help” I slapped a s the hell out of Everest would be a bonus

Zara walked out of the kitchen with plates and set the onused as whiteboard stands

The table was croith laptops, print outs, and invoices Sprinkled in between the thick books of samples were the containers of food Zara and I had picked up on the way over

Our weekly Chinese food dinners had become another space where work spilled over into our lives Basketball and buffalo wings had becos

Zara leaned over the table to load up the plate with side hers Each rock of her hips to reach another dish tested my focus and ability to think coherently

She served as a deciding vote on so about, since

I squeezed my hands around her hips to keep her still

“What? You’re not up for a tease any her ass on my lap

“Retribution when you get back will be swift and well-deserved”

“I can only hope” She took a bite of her egg roll and a few forkfuls of chicken before popping up

I shoved my seat forith my lap under the full cover of the table

Everest lifted an eyebrow and took a bite of his perfectly swirled noodles “Lap dance finished already?”