Heating each other’s bodies.
Until we both begin to unravel, pushing each other into a deep pool of pleasure until a mind-blowing orgasm takes over my entire body.
His cock buried deep inside me. His mouth possessing me, drinking me in.
Sex has never been this good before, and I hope he hasn’t broken me for other guys.
* * *
“This shouldn’t have happened,” I say, fixing my skirt. “I need my panties.”
“Has anyone seen Siobhan?” I hear a male voice asking for me outside the door.
I grab a bucket from the back. “Don’t move from here until… Give me five minutes before you come out of the closet,” I order.
“Oh, there you are, sweetheart,” Mr. Matthews says, smiling at me. “What happened now?”
“Why?” I ask, looking around.
“Well, you have a bucket, you’re flushed, and your hair is…” He moves his hands around his hair. “That’s not the point of this conversation. Let’s go to your office. I have a big surprise for you.”
My heart is pounding. He almost caught me having sex with a customer in the janitor’s closet. He’s going to fire me if he finds out. What is wrong with me? This is so out of character. My heart pounds as I take a step closer to the office. He’s going to fire me. He probably knows I had sex at the inn with one of the guests.
As we enter my office, he looks at his phone. “Where is this kid?”
“Who?” I ask.
He steps outside my office, looks toward his left, and says, “There you are. I told you to wait for me, and suddenly you disappeared.”
Mr. Matthews enters, and a man a few inches taller than him is right behind. “Siobhan, I want you to meet Iskander Cantú. He’s Diego’s grandson. Iskander, meet Siobhan. She’s been with us for the last couple of years. She manages the brewery and the sports bar.” He pauses and flashes his signature smile at me. “You can bring him up to date. He’s here to take Diego’s place. You’ll manage under him or over him, whatever works best for you two.”
Iskander chuckles like a thirteen-year-old boy with a dirty mind. I stare at Mr. Matthews dumbfounded. He has to be kidding me. So much for sex making a better world and washing away my bad luck. Did I just fuck my boss’s grandson?
My new boss?
ChapterSix
Iskander
“If you don’t mind,I’m going to take my break.” Siobhan finally speaks, avoiding my gaze. “It’s lunchtime. Yes, I’m…”
“I can take that bucket from you,” I say, getting closer to her.
She drops the bucket and runs out of the office.
Abuelo is going to kill me if he ever finds out that I slept withher. I’ve heard of Siobhan before. She came from some big corporation and made several changes to the brewery and the sports bar that have brought more customers to Wicked Luna plus tourists to Luna Harbor.
“What did you do, Iskander?” Uncle Gary glares at me with a what-the-fuck-Iskander look.
I shrug innocently. Almost saying,I’m inocente, the way Efren used to do when he broke into the garage and stole a bike or a car. “Nothing?”
He shakes his head in disapproval. “She ran like a skittish kid who just saw a ghost. I can’t lose that girl. You need her to run this place.”
“I thought Dad said I needed my siblings to run the place,” I correct him. “Which one is it?”
“You five are here to run the shops, but she knows a lot about the brewery and the sports bar,” he states. “I’m going to stay in Seattle with your grandfather. That’s why I said we had to start today. I’m introducing you to everyone and giving you the keys and passwords to everything.”
I glare at him. “Are you kidding me, Uncle Gary?”