Chapter Twenty-One
Finn
“Finn!”
The sound of my name being called had me cringing. Standing outside the office building, I turned and saw Eoghan waving at me.
Fuck.
“What?” I snapped, then cringed when he reared back in surprise at my tone.
“Finn?” he questioned.
I blew out a breath. “Yeah.”
“What’s up?”
“Nothing.” I waved at the office front. “I’m just about to head to an appointment.”
Eoghan narrowed his eyes as he looked at the building behind me, then a grin showed on his face that told me he knew exactly what this place was.
Shit, I was never going to hear the end of this now.
“Didn’t realize a sex toy store was considered business,” he teased, his eyes fucking sparkling with amusement.
“Yeah? If you knew what this place is, that means you’ve been too. Your cock not up to the job?”
Eoghan was a cock-sure shit, so he just sniggered at me. “I can handle my dick. Don’t you worry.”
“Wasn’t worried,” I rasped. “Just… fuck off, would you?”
“No. This is funny shit.”
“You’re not going in with me,” I stated bluntly.
“Aren’t I?” He rubbed his chin. “I don’t know, I think I should. You didn’t bring your guard with you.”
I grunted. “Your guard isn’t with you either.”
He tapped his nose. “I’m good at evading him. Never send in a trainee to guard the general.”
“You wish you were a fucking general.”
He slapped his chest, the place right over his heart. “That fucking hurts.”
“I’m sure it does. Not enough, though,” I grumbled. “Look, you know why I’m here, you can tell all the guys if you want, but I need to go in.”
“Aoife horny?” he asked, and I saw the concern in his eyes.
Concern.
For my woman’s horniness.
My life was starting to belong in one of the Pink Panther movies.
“Been a long time,” I bit off.
“Yeah. I’m surprised. Thought you’d have fucked that Tanya bitch by now.”