#Chapter 29: The Secretary
Abby
I get off at my stop and walk over to the restaurant. Just my luck. Karl is already standing outside with
my daily coffee in hand.
I take it from him, unable to meet his gaze. Partly from anger, partly from embarrassment. If he only
knew what I dreamed of last night. Knowing him, he’d probably love it. Then he’d suggest we make it
reality. And honestly, after my failed attempt with Adam last night, I’m not sure if I would refuse.
“I hate him,” I think to myself, indiscernibly shaking my head slightly and avoiding his gaze. “Don’t even
think about it. It was just a w et dre am, and nothing else. Those dreams can happen with anybody.”
Almost as though he’s reading my mind, Karl gives me a curious look, and I feel warmth rush to my
cheeks. His hair is the same as it was then, and the wind blows long strands of it down across his
forehead. I can almost see my fingers gripping on to it. The corner of his mouth twitches, but he doesn’t
smile.
“You, okay?” he asks. I force myself to look away.
“Fine,” I snap, letting the door fall shut behind me. He puts out a hand to stop it and follows me further
into the restaurant.
“You sure? You’re acting a little funny.”
“I said I’m fine.”
I stomp across the dining room and shove my way into the kitchen. I can hear him trailing after me, but
he keeps his distance, thank G od.
I close my office door and sink into my chair. What has gotten into me? One s tupid dream, and now I’m
embarrassed to talk to him. What am I, a twelve-year-old girl? He’s my ex-husband, and he hurt me.
Badly. He’s an as s hole. A manipulator. A male chauvinist. He’s… s exy. He knows me. He’s good in
bed.
I have to shake my head again to dispel the thoughts. Now isn’t the time to be giggling like an idiot
because I had one sex dream about him. And besides, I’m probably just misremembering what sex
with him was really like. It couldn’t have been that good… right?
Right. He’s awful.
I repeat it over and over until I’ve managed to shove the dream from my mind. I will not let my
subconscious trick me into letting him off the h ook. Good in bed or not, he’s got some serious groveling
enough. No, it’ll never be enough. I’m stronger than that now,
together with my ex. Not now,
the dinner rush is especially frantic, and it helps me shove thoughts
like most nights, the rush doesn’t last
and I cut it into strips. Part of
helping me with
a lot slower than me, he’s doing an okay
who was setting things up in the dining room
can’t stop himself from ordering
little pri ck tries to boss me around one more
than I
I said, shooting an angry glance at Karl’s back
him.”
Ethan’s voice was harsher than I expected, and seemingly harsher than
passed a hand over his weary face. “Sorry, Abby. I didn’t
you. He just pis ses
sweat it. I promise Karl won’t
is faster with the knife now than he was when
mopping floors and setting tables, but I figured he might as well
my turn to take Karl off of their hands, like a babysitter
handling an unruly toddler.
stack of carrots off the end of the
do what
to help my answering grin. Last night’s
many things I’ve been mulling over. I let my mind
fell asleep
bit too drunk. We all do sometimes. Hell, I
long ago.
he grabs another carrot.
here to keep him out of
shake my head. There’s no way I’m sharing any
about our old sex life. As far as he’s concerned, I never
him at all.
“Nothing interesting.”
“I seriously doubt that.”
look. “Don’t try to flirt with me, Karl. It won’t do you any favors.”
he asks, batting his eyelashes
And hurry up; you’re slower than molas s
grandma,”
corner of his mouth turns up a little. I can tell he wants to smile,
avoid it.
take
of the world doesn’t get to see that side of him. He has to be the tough, no-nonsense Alpha
must
he says.
and resume my task. Maybe getting us alone together wasn’t the best idea.
kitchen a while ago, and Chloe’s out at the bar setting everything
the breakroom getting changed.
just looked like I was staring,” I say. “I barely noticed you.”
too hard on his chiseled jaw and warm brown eyes. I
eyes like Karl. If he cares about you, he can make
in the world with just
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