“What’s wrong, Sophie?” He asks.
“They’re so pretty and you’re so thoughtful.”
He chuckles and rubs the back of my neck. “You deserve them, beautiful. I love you and I want you to remember that every single day. I’ll start a garden to prove it.”
It twists me up in knots until Roman has to go back to work on Friday. I swallow and pout. “You really have to go back?”
He glances at the kids, then nods to me. “We’re all going.”
“Work?” Link bounces. “We get to see where Daddies work!”
“Yay!” Cora beams.
I find a dress that works with my belly and we all head out. The office looks entirely different without computers everywhere. No people and half the desks are gone. It’s so different. I take the kids to each of the guy’s offices and each of my husbands is thrilled to see our children. They show them what they do, show them their knickknacks. All of it goes right to my heart.
When we get to Dad’s office, Link runs right to my dad. “Grandpa!”
“Well look at you two. Are you here to work?”
“Yes!” Link says, then climbs on my dad’s lap and starts typing on the computer.
“Link,” I say. “you can’t just-”
“Oh, it’s okay. He’s spicing up an email,” Dad says.
“Me too!” Cora yells.
He chuckles and dials a number before putting her on the phone. I lean against the doorway, rubbing my belly. I love how good he is with them. He meets my eyes, looks behind me, and shakes his head. “Some things never change.”
“Hmm?”
“Who wants ice cream!”
Both my kids go wild and my dad winks at me. “Everything comes full circle, honey.”
He leads the kids out and I see Roman and Gunner watching me with blatant hunger. Just like they used to when we all worked here. When I’d tease a little when they couldn’t keep their hands off me for even a full day.
They just had to have me, even in my office. I look down at myself. “Not exactly a pencil skirt.”
Gunner licks his bottom lip. “It’s you, sweets. That’s what matters.”
“All that matters,” Roman agrees.
15
GUNNER
Roman and I manage to get Sophie back into his office. She trades between kissing us. I don’t know what it is about seeing her sweet ass back in this office, but it turns me into an animal. All I can do is want her.
I tear at her dress, needing it off, but Roman calms my hands. I gape at him. “You don’t want her naked?”
His eyes flick to Sophie, panting, resting against his massive desk, looking between us with obvious desire. He grins and walks to the wall. “Naked is just the start, but if anyone else sees ...”
Sophie groans. “We’ve been caught before.”
“We’re not getting caught this time.” He fogs the windows and returns to Sophie. He stays just out of her reach. “Go ahead, Gunner.”
I tear Sophie’s dress off her and find her bare. I moan and stroke down to her hips. “Look at that, no panties.”